Gemotions

The gate attendant's voice crackled through the speakers, announcing yet another delay. I looked around, observing the frantic gestures and worried expressions of those around me. Inside, I felt a serene calm.

I was meant to be at a work conference, presenting a new project. I felt no urgent need to be there. I was content, and knew that my coworkers would handle it well.

I had been feeling quite overwhelmed in the past few weeks, so it was nice to have this breather. I reached for my travel journal. It was going to be a long flight, if it ever took off, and I had plenty of time for ideas.