Kicking into Gear
One second I was flat on my back, the next my sneakers twitched. No time to waste just lying around! I pushed down on the cloth with both hands and popped right up to sit. Just beside my head was a colorful wooden block painted like a bee. I tapped its edge with my knuckles, watching it wobble against the sheets. Solid ground, plenty of space. Looks like it's time to roll.


