Gemotions

He leaned back in his chair, a broad grin spreading across his face, when he saw the subject line of the email: "Training your successor." A wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure washed over him. Finally, the opportunity to advance had arrived.

He felt a sudden urge to get up and stretch, to move around, to do something, anything. He began pacing his small office, the energy practically crackling around him. He couldn’t wait to share his expertise and guide the new employee.

He looked around his office with fresh eyes, noticing the sunlight streaming through the window and the cheerful artwork on the walls. He began rearranging a few things, making the space feel even more welcoming. He was ready.