Feeling the strong wind blowing

I was crossing Southern Terrace on my way to the office today when the strong wind blew my skirt up and for a single moment my undies were exposed. Good to note that nobody was there to see it. The instant moment reminded me of a Sex and the City episode about New York's wind blowing, and unpredictable rain. It certainly felt like NY this morning..Ooopps. Isn't it Chicago is supposed to be the windy city?

After the 5 minutes of my encounter with the wind and as I proceeded to walk the remaining steps towards my office, I thought to myself that there were days in the past that I hated the wind. If I were the person who I were a year ago, I would have probably ended up cursing and eventually ruining my Thursday. I'm glad I'm not that person today because I felt the strong wind. I didn't resist it, instead I enjoyed every single moment of it. Call it foolish but I felt happy.