For some reason,* several sheets of bubble wrap are lying around the hallway downstairs. I'm happy to leave them there, as I am getting an inordinate amount of pleasure out of stepping on them as I walk by: KRAK! KRAK! KRAK! It's a very satisfying sound, as first heel then ball then big toe blast the bubbles to smithereeens. Highly recommended.
*Read: I unwrapped our Italian pottery and let the bubble wraps fall where they would.
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