Gemotions

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee lingered in the kitchen. John saw the message from Mrs. Lee about the elm tree, which caused him to feel an instant surge of energy. This old tree had always been a source of conflict. Its leaves created a mountain of work every fall.

He was suddenly eager to go outside. The sky was a brilliant blue, and the air was crisp. Mrs. Lee was waiting for him, and she was smiling. As they talked, John started to imagine all the improvements. A new privacy fence, a new patio, maybe even a small koi pond. The prospect left him feeling remarkably light.