Gemotions

The email inbox overflowed. Offers for interviews, guest appearances on podcasts, even a potential book deal. Sarah tapped a manicured nail against the counter, a smile playing on her lips. She felt a lightness, like she was floating just above the ordinary. Years of painstakingly documenting the mundane and the extraordinary had paid off. A ripple of amusement danced through her as she thought of her high school tormentors, the ones who had mocked her for her obsessive journaling. Now they were all eager to read about their own ineptitude.