You know what they say about the best laid plans.
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Thanksgiving Day came.
With family and friends.
We ate lots of turkey.
And pies to no end.
Black Friday came in.
On a wet windy day.
Our son and granddaughters came over.
It was such a nice stay.
Then Saturday blew in.
On a cold north wind.
My daughter and I went Christmas shopping.
We had fun at the discount bins.
But later on Saturday.
Illness was found.
With nausea and vomiting.
To my bed, I was bound.
Sunday was better.
I could keep food down.
Just goes to show you.
You never know what will come around.
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