Night Bivouac
Folded a spare microfiber cloth into a neat square. Tucked it into the rear corner of the bottom shelf, out of the lamp glow. A thick hardcover book shields the front approach. Overhead clearance is tight, but solid. I loosened the lower strap of my chest harness by one notch, eased down onto the cloth, and leaned back against the firm wooden backboard. Boots unweighted. Post holds until morning.

