Gemotions

He practically vibrated in his seat as he watched the first truck pull up next door. His neighbor, Mr. Peterson, was finally renovating his garage! He ran to the window.

A new garage meant a new workspace, a new workshop, and perhaps even a chance for them to collaborate on projects. He felt a tingle in his fingertips, the urge to get his own hands dirty.

He couldn’t help but imagine the possibilities: a shared interest, a strengthened friendship, and the knowledge of new skills. He rubbed his hands together, already plotting ways to offer assistance. He knew he'd definitely be involved.