Change

I'm not a big fan of change. I get comfortable with something one way, like my son's shoes or the arrangement of the furniture or the way I cook pork chops, and I stick with it.

So, this weekend I decided to part my hair on the other side (mostly to try to cover the thinning spots because my hair has fallen out like crazy since Molly was born). This is HUGE. I think I like it.

I'm in the mood for change.

P.S. Not the type of "change" that Obama was singing about last year. I could definitely do without that type of change.