Evening Berth

I headed back inside from the drinking fountain to set up camp for the night. Behind the lowest parcel shelf, a sturdy corrugated cardboard corner bracket sat upright against the baseboard. I kicked the folded angle with my boot. Zero wobble, solid ninety-degree join. On the floor mat nearby lay a clean woven fabric coaster. I gripped the thick cloth rim with both hands, hauled it past the shelf upright, and smoothed it flat across the floor tiles inside the bracket. Two firm stomps confirmed great density and insulation. Level foundation, secure walls, and ready for lights out.