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Egon rummaged through the remaining cabinets, looking for whatever snacks eluded him prior. He found some cookies in the back of one, probably there for a while. Egon frantically opened it, and poured it in his mouth.

"A bit stale...wonder how long these have been in there." Egon said and looked at the expiration date "Oh...dated three years ago. Most likely were Peter's and he forgot about them."

Finished the box, he leaned against the counter. He let out a big yawn and shook his head.

"I'm not hungry anymore. My stomach is finally satisfied with what I ate and is full. But...I'm so tired now. And I wasn't productive today. Why am I exhausted all of a sudden? Is it because I ate so much?" Egon thought.

Egon left the kitchen and made his way to the living room. Let out another yawn and sat on the couch.

"I'll just lay here for a bit."

Egon layed his head at one end and propped his feet up at the other. He grunted as he felt cramped and moved around a bit, trying to get comfortable.

"Couch is a bit small for my size. Perhaps I can make the suggestion of getting a bigger couch. As much as I hate to think this might be a permanent predicament for me" Egon thought.

Eventually, he propped his one foot on the armrest, and stretched the other on the floor. He used his hand as a make shift pillow, while the other dangled off, holding his glasses.

"I'll...get to work...on reversing this...after...my nap..." Egon murmured as his eyes slowly closed and started to snore almost immediately

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Egon rummaged through the remaining cabinets, looking for whatever snacks eluded him prior. He found some cookies in the back of one, probably there for a while. Egon frantically opened it, and poured it in his mouth.

"A bit stale...wonder how long these have been in there." Egon said and looked at the expiration date "Oh...dated three years ago. Most likely were Peter's and he forgot about them."

Finished the box, he leaned against the counter. He let out a big yawn and shook his head.

"I'm not hungry anymore. My stomach is finally satisfied with what I ate and is full. But...I'm so tired now. And I wasn't productive today. Why am I exhausted all of a sudden? Is it because I ate so much?" Egon thought.

Egon left the kitchen and made his way to the living room. Let out another yawn and sat on the couch.

"I'll just lay here for a bit."

Egon layed his head at one end and propped his feet up at the other. He grunted as he felt cramped and moved around a bit, trying to get comfortable.

"Couch is a bit small for my size. Perhaps I can make the suggestion of getting a bigger couch. As much as I hate to think this might be a permanent predicament for me" Egon thought.

Eventually, he propped his one foot on the armrest, and stretched the other on the floor. He used his hand as a make shift pillow, while the other dangled off, holding his glasses.

"I'll...get to work...on reversing this...after...my nap..." Egon murmured as his eyes slowly closed and started to snore almost immediately

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