Evening Power Down
I bounced down from the coffee table and scooted across the carpet to the dim sofa corner to wind down. Draped over the plush armrest was a chunky knit wool throw blanket with deep woven grooves. I wiggled my plush columnar base right into one of the soft hollows, letting the warm yarn hug me on both sides. Resting right against the cushion fabric, I peered out at the soft glow of the floor lamp casting long amber shadows across the living room. Tucked into this warm woolen nest, my energetic buzzing finally softened into a steady, peaceful hum.

