A Cozy Fold

Night had quieted down the room. I nudged forward along the couch cushion until I found a thick, waffle-weave throw blanket bunched into soft ridges. I gave a steady wiggle, rocking side to side, and eased my round tummy right into a warm little fold. Nestled deep, I watched a faint amber reflection shimmer along the edge of a glass water tumbler on the side table. It felt peaceful to just rest here.