Call the doctor, I'm having a "food baby".
So much food... so very good.
I spent the thanks(for)giving(me a full belly) with my silly cousins in the city.
I'm glad I didn't invite any friends, not that they'd be able to come anyways, but no one could get as loud or keep up with any of us if they tried.
I wish I could go to the poker party but as it turns out I'm having one of my own (minus the poker and replaced by 'kings cup').
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