The 11th day. You are back at school. You had forgotten how tired you can be. Sad cheese sandwich for lunch and a cheese and onion pasty when you get home and pass out on the sofa.
“Am I too old for this?” you ask yourself.
“Where have you been all day?” the dog asks before laying on your chest.
Tomorrow is the last day of Cheesemas. Not that it will be the end of cheese consumption because cheese makes you happy.
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