Your four lines of poetry this week shall be based around the word: blindsided.
Apologies for getting this up late, but I had a pretty damn good reason...
I'm sure it's just indigestion,
Of that there can be little doubt.
But let's get it checked anyway...
Your appendix has to come out.
More details in Sunday's post, when I get around to writing it.
Oh and I'm not counting this as a missed day, since I wrote this (in my head) last night. I just didn't have a way of posting it until today :)