Gemotions

The elevator doors opened to the human resources floor, and Maya practically skipped out. Her stomach felt light, like she’d just had ten cups of coffee. The somber atmosphere of her old department felt a million miles away.

She grabbed a handful of colorful sticky notes from the reception desk, knowing she'd be needing them. "Ready to jazz things up!" she thought, the words bubbling in her mind.

As she walked to her new office, she imagined how to spice up the drab HR reports. Perhaps she'd add a section dedicated to office pranks. Maybe she'd even introduce a “compliment of the day” system. The thought made her snicker.