Gemotions

He whistled a cheerful tune as he stepped outside, anticipating the meeting that afternoon. He felt lighter than air, the prospect of the contract hanging over him like a benevolent force. His car was missing from its usual spot. He knew immediately what had happened. It was a small matter, nothing that would derail his mood.

He reached for his phone, and saw the notice that had been left on the door. It was the other street's fault. He chuckled, looking at his phone. They would sort it out quickly.

He anticipated the upcoming meeting, and felt as if he could take on the world. He started thinking about how he could celebrate his success.