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It looks like a steak dinner, which (with our dual quests for low cholesterol and manageable restaurant bills) is a rare sighting in the MomQueenBee household.
It looks like a stubbled neck, unshaven today what with the office locked and the sign on the door reminding clients to call back another day.
It looks like old Jimmy Stewart movies and baseball games watched on the big television with the recliner tilted back, sometimes through closed eyes with the accompaniment of snoring.
It looks like Accountant Parole Day, one of the year's most eagerly-anticipated holidays.
Tax season is over.
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