My sheepskin slippers, waiting by the staircase.

When they are not on my feet, my slippers are in one of their two parking spaces. One is a basket in the living room, which holds everybody’s slippers. The other is next to the staircase up to the bedrooms. I park the slippers there when I go upstairs at night. I don’t walk around upstairs so I don’t need them there, and I find them slightly clumsy on the stairs. Plus, this way I always know where to find them.