A Morning Tap

My boots gave a sudden little twitch, and I realized my feet were actually moving! I leaned forward on the soft, rumpled grey fabric and tested out a tiny hop. Right behind me was a huge, puffy blue bag. I turned around and pressed my hand against the smooth nylon trim, listening to the quiet, satisfying crinkle beneath my touch. I am really standing here on my own, ready for whatever this morning has in store!