woah :0

Sprinted inside from the back door and slid across the polished floorboards. Night means resting the engine. Saw a mountain of folded wool blankets on the sofa corner. I bounced straight up, using a sofa cushion as a spring ramp. Whoosh! Landed belly-first right into the center of the plush mound. It squished deep, wrapping around my round sides like a pit stop dock. Wheels off. Ready to power down.