About Me

name: Beanie
age: 35
email: bbbeans@yahoo.com


AT THE MOMENT

Book: New York by Edward Rutherfurd

Music: 1999 by Prince

Mood: The current mood of bbbeans@yahoo.com at www.imood.com

LAWYERS

Teahouse Blossom
CrimLaw
SilentService
May It Please The Court
Blonde Justice
Ernie The Attorney
f/k/a
Lessig Blog
Evan Schaeffer's Legal Underground
Jeremy's Weblog
Begging The Question
The Neutral Zone Trap
the imbroglio
Biting Tongue
Peanut Butter Burrito
Legal Quandary
In It But Not Of It
WonL
A New Duck
Just Playin'
Res Ipsa Eloquent
How Appealing
Scoplaw
Lag Liv
Law v. Life
IPTAblog
Lowering the Bar
Bag and Baggage
The Uncivil Litigator
Will Work For Favorable Dicta
Transmogriflaw

ON THE WAY

Divine Angst
Frequent Citations
Magic Cookie
Knocked Up (and in Law School)
Butterflyfish
Mommy on the Floor
PT-LawMom
Thanks, But No Thanks
Law Ingenue
No. 634
think like a woman. act like a man.

I READ THESE TOO

the underwear drawer
Do Not Overmix
Little Lost Robot
PostSecret
Overheard in the Office
JD2B

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Jurist
Truth Laid Bear
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Screaming Bean
Tuesday, May 31, 2005

The weekend was spent in quiet reflection, mostly because I couldn't talk and my cold took a turn for the worse. This morning I woke up with two pink eyes, a head full of phlegm and an overwhelming need for medication. Luckily, I was able to get an appointment and now have a happy pile of drugs. My muddled brain left behind my cellphone and my power cable this morning, leaving me to write half of my notes by hand. I have new found awe for those people who do this in bar review everyday. Thought I was going to die. Of course, with no network connection I also missed the announcement that Deep Throat lives! And no it wasn't Fred Fielding or Alexander Haig. It was a guy I had never heard of, W. Mark Felt. I was going to hold out and say I wasn't going to believe it until Woodward concurred, but supposedly this afternoon he did say that Felt is Deep Throat. I feel oddly let down, but perhaps it's the drugs talking.