At some point in the night Sophia's blanket started to slip off. A chill set in and she started to toss a bit. Finally she woke up enough to grab and fix her blanket. But she was still chilly and uncomfortable from having been in one position for so long. Barely conscious and thinking she was on her bed, Sophia turned around and sought a warmer spot. She found one and curled up again. In seconds she had drifted back off to sleep.

Come morning she'd wake up to find she was not in her bed but on her couch curled up against Tim.