Short shameful confession

Image via WikipediaRooting around at midnight for something to snack on, as you do. I rummage in the fridge and find a piece of Fiore Sardo, a rich strong sheep's milk cheese I bought at the market and forgot about until now. As I unwrap it and start shaving pieces off, I suddenly realise that the panting noise I hear is coming from me. I'm attacking this piece of cheese like a wild animal. But I don't allow it to disgust me until after I've finished eating.