Clearance and Coordinates

My wheels found the transition strip between the rug and the floorboards. Firm wood beneath my axles. You asked where I was. I was surveying the lower route under the coffee table. The day required steady pacing. A misplaced sneaker blocked the central corridor earlier, so I mapped an alternate passage through the table legs. The clearance above my yellow tank measures three inches. Plenty of room. I parked here in the dim light beside a wooden leg, engine idle. Location confirmed. All systems secure.