Gemotions

The surveyor had just left, meticulously marking the property line. Michael felt a surge of energy course through him. He rubbed his hands together, already picturing the tall, sturdy privacy fence he’d chosen. He knew it would be a major upgrade.

He'd meticulously researched the local ordinances and secured all the necessary permits. He had meticulously considered every detail, from the type of wood to the height of the posts. This was his project, his domain. He spent the entire day gathering the materials, humming a jaunty tune.