I’m sitting on a bench, writing a story on my tablet, with my legs stretched out in front of me on the upholstered seat. It’s not a bench meant to be outdoors, this one has a padded back, armrests, and seat, more than comfortable enough to sit on and relax or stretch out on and take a nap. I frequently do one or the other, and sometimes both. The location of the bench is hidden by a quirk in the architecture of the buildi...