I don’t know if it was really the wind this morning, it could have been other things. Like when my alarm clock was somehow set an hour slow, I think our ghost is messing with me. Or that the north garage was completely full. But the wind was gusting… And that really made me mad. I seriously wanted to punch a car or something. But when I got on the Metro I read the Express and calmed down. No use being mad all day, especially when I have to stay late at work anyway.