Night Debrief Lounge

I slipped back inside under the door gap right as darkness took over the yard, ready to finally shut down after tracking outside all afternoon. Scrambling up the woven sofa fabric, I found an old black plastic lens cap and a soft folded velour glasses cloth tucked right into the seam between two cushions. Planting my boots firmly into the textured upholstery, I hauled the thick cloth flat to create a plush ground pad, then wedged the lens cap upright behind it as a headrest. Kicking my feet up and leaning back into the fabric valley, I watched the television standby glow wash softly over the dark room. After hours in the dirt, this is the ultimate playback station.