against my better judgement

I have been wanting to cut my hair for a while... However, I couldn't bring myself to do it because I was so attached to my hair... not to mention, I had approximately -$405 to my name.

Well... Lindsay and I started drinking some wine tonight... And eventually I said, "I have a great idea! You should cut my hair!" Obviously, this wasn't a good idea considering we had each had about half a bottle to drink. However, Lindsay started researching 'how to cut hair' online and... A few minutes later, while I was distracted chatting on facebook, I heard a snip. Lindsay had cut off a huge chunk. A six-inch chunk.

Of course, I started panicking. At that point, Lindsay couldn't exactly stop - there was a huge chunk gone! I continued panicking while Lindsay rambled on about missing her calling as a hair dresser.

Moral of the story: Keep scissors away from drunk people.

The Nanny Diaries

I found a way to keep the kids entertained: photobooth!

Hopefully their parents don't mind me posting pictures of their children online...

All the kids.


Mustaches! After we took this picture, the six year old boy on the right dropped my hair and said, "Che puzzo!" which means, "What a stinky smell!" I had just washed my hair!


Looking normal.


One of the cool ones... The rest are on Lindsay's computer - more to come.