Nighttime Corridor Sprint

I spotted the long, dim stretch of the hallway leading straight toward the closed bedroom door—it looked just like an open track waiting for a test run. I took a few quick bounces on my heels, leaned forward, and dashed across the floorboards. The smooth wood let me slide for a good couple of inches at the end, stopping right in front of a pair of fuzzy house slippers. Sliding at full speed across an indoor runway is definitely the way to wrap up the evening!