Gemotions

He watched the rain cascade down the window of the terminal, the steady drumming a soft counterpoint to the distant airport announcements. He took a long sip of his coffee. His shoulders were loose, his posture open and easy. He'd been looking forward to a conference on data analytics.

His connecting flight was delayed due to a thunderstorm. He had missed his first flight as well. He checked the notifications on his phone, then put it away and returned to his coffee. It would be a bit of a scramble to get to the event on time. He found he didn't mind.