Summary: Pre-series drabble-age.
The plate is perfectly put together.
Dominating it, is a heap of immaculate, creamy, mashed potatoes, gravy dribbling seductively over it to pool around baby peas, crowned with twin pats of butter. Next to them is the - homemade, from scratch - stuffing, only partially covered by three thick slices of moist, beautifully-browned turkey topped with real cranberry sauce.
It all looks so sumptuous. Irresistible, really.
After one last, angry look at a plateful of wasted perfection, Jim covers it in saran-wrap and sticks it in the fridge.
Carolyn'll get home eventually. When she does, she'll probably be hungry.
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