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
Friday, March 09, 2007

Normally I look forward to Fridays. If you get through Friday you can relax...kick back...do nothing for two days. However, I've begun to dread Fridays. Not because I don't get the weekend off, but because strange stuff happens on Fridays. My work is transactional in nature and the natural flow of things leads to Friday. This also makes people manic. People want things to get deals done on Fridays. All the chickens come home to roost on Friday. No matter what nonsense you've been putting up with all week, come Friday everyone gets edgy and insistent. I try to sit back and let things happen as they should. If it doesn't close on Friday, there's always Monday. Sadly, I may be the only one who feels this way. So relax...it's Friday.

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