A Blocky Alignment

I nudged a discarded wooden building block toward the power strip on the floor. Step. Pause. Sssss. The white plastic housing formed a crisp rectangular bar. I pressed the red wooden cube against its straight edge until both surfaces sat flush. A delicious right angle. A sudden rush of excitement surged into my stubby legs. I shoved forward too hard, tipping over two yellow stacking blocks resting nearby. Clack-clack. They tumbled sideways and settled squarely against my side seams. Perfect symmetry.