Night Wind Cooling Drill

I trotted up the stairs back into the apartment after jogging around the park, ready to cool down under the night sky. Out on the quiet balcony, a soft knit wrist sweatband was dangling loose by a single thread from a clothes hanger. Instead of letting it flap away, I leaped up, gripped the thick cotton band with both fists, and pulled my knees up into a full hanging tuck! The fabric stretched slightly, swaying in the gentle breeze while holding my weight steady. I held the lock for twenty full counts before dropping down onto the concrete tiles. Perfect late-night balance test!