bean

So, if you read my last journal, you'd know that we attempted to shave my head with the [admittedly cheap-ass] clippers I bought for just this purpose. You'd also know that those clippers failed miserably, ripping out as much hair as they cut, and forcing us to resort to butchering my hair with scissors, leaving me looking, quite literally, like I got in a fight with a weed-wacker.

Much thanks to Joscelyne and her clippers (which are much, much better than mine), Shalome cleaned up the mess that was my hair in less than 5 minutes. By comparison, it took us about 3 painful hours to create the mess in the first place.

I took a couple shots via the spiffy remote capture feature on my camera, which means I can do self-portraits limited only by the distance of the USB cable...and yes, I know I could just get a remote trigger, but I really like the way the photos are automatically transferred to my computer...but I digress...

Anyhow, I give you, the 13th freaky wonder of the world, the rare Hairless Bean







In 9 hours, 20 minutes, I'll be on my way to San Francisco.



bean!