Gemotions

Sarah took a slow sip of her Earl Grey, the steam tickling her nose. The crisp, autumn air outside was invigorating. The thought of training someone else to handle her spreadsheets didn’t bother her in the slightest. She’d meticulously documented everything, colour-coding and cross-referencing to a degree that would make even the most detail-oriented person impressed. She felt a lightness in her step as she walked towards the reception. This was a weight off her shoulders, literally, and she was already planning a weekend getaway with her partner.