the error of my ways

Yeah, all right, I admit it, my enthusiasm for the cheese/dream investigations has wavered somewhat. To be honest, my favourites cheeses have all been done now and I’ve started dreading the nightly intake and what it’s doing to my digestive system.
Now I understand why most scientists find volunteers to use in their experiments, rather than carrying them out on themselves.
Next time I’ll try and persuade Hannah to get involved and leave all the eating work to her. Or I’ll advertise on a jobs website and get someone destitute and desperate to accept minimum wage to gorge themselves nightly on dairy products. But for now, I’m pausing the whole think pending some kind of funding from somewhere. 
Now I have an unfinished report on my computer, and three shelves full of cheese in my fridge.

RC 14-9-15