Evening Sofa Perch

I marched straight across the entryway floorboards and climbed onto the plush armchair to survey the room! Resting right against the back cushion was a thick knitted wool throw blanket, folded like a grand ramp. Naturally, I clambered right to the crest and nestled down. Right beside my boots sat a forgotten wooden television remote holder with smooth, empty slots. After all that trekking across alleys and porches, sinking into soft fabric under the warm living room lamp feels like a champion's victory lap. Home base comfort is undefeated!