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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Screaming Bean
Monday, March 26, 2007

We're replacing carpet in our house. It's old, grubby, and we believe to be original. There's a lot of things we're willing to do ourselves, but laying carpet is not one of them. That being said, we did decide to do all of the pull up and repairs prior to the professionals' arrival. As a result, my life is in chaos. We're not even doing the whole house, just two rooms, a hallway, and a set of stairs. We're now sitting four feet from the TV, can't walk around in our bare feet, eating on tray tables, and all my clothes are now residing in three separate rooms. And they don't come until Thursday! The major moving will probably all need to be done Wednesday night after work, which thrills me to tears, since it involves moving two couches, our bed, a large armoire, a big screen TV, and all of the carpet on the stairs will be torn up. We have to wait until last for that in that we fear stepping on tack strips on our trips up and down the stairs. This had so better be worth it...I'm losing my mind here.

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