Gemotions

From the moment the email arrived, detailing his move to the research and development division, Mark found it difficult to concentrate. He spent the entire morning fidgeting, tapping his pen incessantly, and rereading the message. The air seemed lighter, brighter, even the stale office coffee tasted somehow better.

He imagined the complex projects, the collaboration, the potential for innovation. His hands itched to get started. He packed his things with unusual speed.

Later, he walked to the new building. The sun felt warm on his face, the birds sang, and he laughed. He took a deep breath and opened the door.