𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞


The first productive thing I did yesterday was chase my bright red cap across the street at 7 am in the morning.

Clearly, someone up there has a sense of humour since a week back I wrote very strongly about not running unless I'm being chased or chasing something (I have now exhausted my running quota for this year. If you see someone walking in the next Dubai Run, come over and say hi).


Back to the chasing.


After a minute of chasing, I finally retrieved it from the middle of the road while the onlookers waiting at the signal stared at me like a clown who had escaped a circus. I had a good laugh about it a few seconds later.


The winds were bent on scooping us up yesterday. We were all walking around with electrocuted hair and flying bags.

I saw people getting out of the office at 2 pm instead of 5 pm because the weather was good, I saw more dogs in parks, and more people sitting on benches without their phones (possibly because they were afraid of testing the device's durability and using up their AppleCare).

All because an expected sunny day turned into a whimsical windy one.


Today looks to be the same. Throw caution to the wind and have fun, change up your day.

Let the wind ruin your freshly washed, styled hair and walk around like the main character (insert some Phillip Phillips song).


P.S- Please don't wear caps or hats... or do, it can turn into a good workout or meet cute.

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