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

OTHER LINKS

Jurist
Truth Laid Bear
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Screaming Bean
Wednesday, September 26, 2007

According to Blogger, this is my 1000th post. I haven't decided on whether this is a good thing or not, or even if this is a milestone at which I should stop at. Either way, I'm going to write about what I had originally planned, which is why I suck at being a single person. Now, no need for anyone to worry here, I'm still happily married...in fact earlier this month we celebrated our 9th wedding anniversary. But, as like this week, when my spouse leaves on a week-long business trip, I turn into a moody sulking single person. The only constant is me going to work everyday (and on time too), but other than that...I'm at loose ends. No idea what I'm going to eat for dinner, what to do in the evenings, I just sulk and mope around the house, or the mall, or in my car. Everyone around me finds it rather funny that I can't cope alone, especially since I was an only child, but hey...now it's a joint thing. I need someone to bounce dinner ideas off of, to talk into going to the mall, into going out for an ice cream cone. Me alone sucks. But I did run the dishwasher. Got to take those small victories when I can.

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