Gemotions

The morning light streamed through the window, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. Sarah stretched, feeling a profound sense of well-being. The sound of the jackhammer was the perfect accompaniment to her morning yoga.

She had always been meticulous about her home, investing in quality materials and expert craftsmanship. She knew the value of getting things right the first time. She sipped her green tea, a picture of tranquility amidst the turmoil next door.

She glanced at the pristine lines of her own recently remodeled bathroom. She'd chosen the best. She smiled, feeling a sense of quiet satisfaction.