First Step on the Hills

Whoa, wait a second—my toes just twitched! I leaned forward, pushed both hands right against the soft rumpled sheet, and pulled myself straight up. Check that out, full balance! In front of me was a giant ridge of white quilt. Naturally, no time to waste: I took one big leap forward and landed right on the fabric crest. The view up here is pretty sweet. Looks like my running track is officially open for business!