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
Monday, November 20, 2006

It's a new day of a new week of a new life. The weekend was spent in contemplation of what all I and my spouse can do now that this albatross is gone from my neck. We can vacation in February...or July. Or June or January for that matter. We can totally reorganize an entire room of our house since I don't need to hole up in there to study anymore. In fact, there will be no studying of any type now. We're both done with school and that's a fact. We can't remember what this other room used to look like before we put the desk in there. I think we should turn it into a small library. I've always wanted a library in my house. In the meantime, I keep having the strangest dreams. Last night, I was buying an old Victorian home so I could turn the front parlor into an office and hang out my shingle. The subconscious is such a weird and wonderful thing. Tomorrow I think I'll post all my tips/flaws/thoughts on the Bar, since I never in a million years expected all the blog love I got. Laters gators.

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