Chapter Two: The Switch.

Good Morning and Happy Wednesday!
This morning Kaitlin and I went running... well jogging... again. This time our friend Jordan came with us. Jordan is a friend I made in Freshman Academy. He is probably one of the funniest people I know. He was concerned about dying early because he doesn't work out. Supposedly at the rate he's going, he should die 13 years before he would otherwise. He came with us, and might just join our system. He, however, can run further than I can without stopping. He was making it hard for me to jog because he kept making me laugh really hard. The three of us were walking a lap and I suggested that we do lunges. So every once in a while we counted down, "3...2...1...Lunge." We probably looked really cool and will have great glutes. =]. But the funniest thing was when we were jogging the last lap and Jordan kept up with the lunging. He looked like he was falling over and Kaitlin suggested that he might be mentally handicapped. Then he was like, "Not cool guys, I thought we had a deal." Then I almost fell over because I was laughing and trying to still keep my body moving in a forward fashion, much to the chagrin of my diaphragm and lungs.
That is the account of this morning's workout.

Also this morning, after my shower, I decided to switch my part, hence the title of this entry. It is no longer parted on the left. I read an article yesterday that says that people who part on the left are taken more seriously in business and professionally and right-parters are more feminine and matronly or something. Also it said that Oprah switches her part on a regular basis, but favors the right. I think that this probably has a lot to do with her success of attracting all types of middle-aged women. It broadens her audience, which I also hope to achieve with the switch. I want to see the effect of my switch on the civilian population. I want to see if it throws people off or something. But then, I might be changing my behavior to mirror my part, so I don't suggest that this study controls for all factors. The question I have for you is: do you still take me as seriously as ever?

xoxo.