Y Me and Mel Dying our Hair Y

[Three different colors: Red, Blonde, Brown. Imagine the possibilities.]

The beginning products:

The process begins...

"Hows the color coming out?"

"Umm... Copper-ish?"

It's your turn Mel.

"How's the color coming out?"

"Umm. It's red. Just like you wanted it."

"Can I look yet?!"

"No... Not just yet."

"Mel, it looks like you got shot in the head."

Daring.

Gotta love them foils...

We go together like Mustard and Ketchup!

So... I only ended up dying 1/3 dark brown.

We're working on it again Wednesday...Perhaps I can do another 1/3!

Celebrating 2 21st parties at once.

 Trouble? Yes, yes in deed.

7:00 p.m. The beginning product:

9:00 p.m. The aftermath:

Random Pictures from our 11 day voyage

to Paris, Geneva, Venice, Florence, the Vatican, Rome, and Nice. [Yes, all in 11 days. You heard right.]

[L-R: Trying to learn how to do the splits; Leslie and the happiest dog my eyes have ever seen]

[L - R: Our remote control for Hotel Rwanda >no really< in Switzerland; Notice anything rather strange in this picture? Perhaps a toilet? Well, I used that infront of Anand and Leslie during the middle of the night. Come to find out it's really for cleaning your feet.]

[L - R: Benoit [a friend we met in Venice], me, and Les; Gotta love one star hotels!]

[ L - R : Les and I with drunken guards; me, "joseph," a weird guy we met (I put his name in quotes because I'm not sure he was telling the truth), and anand]

[ L - R : The bird lady, Leslie; "Football" players [really soccer] for Halloween]

[L - R : Look who we ran into while in Florence... Friends from school. What a small world; Oh, and look who else we ran into when in Rome... More friends from school!]  

[L - R : Me and Anand in sunny Nice; Me about to eat a dead bug, I was so famished]

Pirate Ship

7 pm: Pregaming for the biggest ship to land [Jamie...]

Sante!

Slowly losing it

"Did you hear that?! I think we broke the bed!"

We have officially lost it.

The broken bed.