On a sailboat, you use pieces of cloth very much like this one to keep you in your bunk when seas are rough. They're called leecloths. Normally, mr. t sleeps between Douglas and I, so can't roll out of the bed and bonk his wee noggin on the floor. Douglas is in SF at a conference this week, though, and I had to improvise. So tonight the leecloth will keep him in.
