We had one turkey breast left. I didn't want to do it, but my uninspiration continued and so I fell back on a turkey favorite, tetrazzini. To be honest, it's still too soon. We just had this a month ago after Thanksgiving. I'm sick of it.
Tetrazzini, my kids love you, but I need space. I just feel like you're smothering me. As far as turkey leftovers go, our relationship can't be exclusive. I'm just not that girl. It's not you, Tetrazzini. It's me. I think it would be best if we spent some time apart. I'm sorry.
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