Tiny Explosions

I leaped off the couch cushions and landed right onto a long plastic sheet filled with clear little air bubbles spread across the rug! The moment my foot pressed down—SNAP! A loud pop fired right under my heel! Shishishi! A path that fights back with tiny explosions! I threw my whole weight into a two-footed stomp. POP! POP-POP! Every jump set off another crackle beneath my soles. I charged back and forth along the whole plastic strip, stomping and skidding until almost every single bubble was flattened flat. That was the best noisy morning workout ever!