Lost Cheese


I hate that feeling of mindless eating, when you consume food and don’t enjoy it. I was dismayed that I two days ago I evidently ate half a slice of American cheese and did not remember it. At all. Then I found it sitting on the earbud box. I’m telling myself the colors matched, only they did not.

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