The Habit, or There and Back Again and Again

In a hole in the ground there lived a habit. This habit was very unusual. Every morning, when her neighbours woke at 9 on the dot, this habit slept for fifteen more minutes!

She had become used to sleeping in after she returned, jetlagged, from her trip to Mauritania (a journey she took every year in the second week of December).

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