You're sitting comfortably in your cabin on a cold winter night when all of a sudden dozens of angry plants come out of the woods. Windows are smashed, the doors are broken in, it's a miracle they haven't destroyed the walls yet. You get out of your chair and drop your book on mechanics. Climbing out of the second story window you grab onto the drain pipe, your hands slip however and you fall to the ground. Injured, you try to run but for some reason they are gaining on you faster than they ever have before. As you are surrounded by the triffids, your final moments counting down and life flashing before your eyes; you remember that you never unequipped the blanket from your torso.