It it seemed like an ominous start to the day. While walking from the Metro to my office I looked up and saw a man wearing only a towel, standing in his hotel window and staring straight down at me. I stopped and stared back at him, unsure of whether this was a good or bad omen.
Clouds swept in and rain started to fall. Still the man stood there staring at me and I stood on the street, my head tilted back with crowds of people walking around me, staring back at him.
Then, the man in the towel waved at me. I waved back. I turned away from the hotel and continued walking down the street.
Maybe today was going to be a good day after all.