Gemotions

It had been a while since I'd felt this ready, this alive. The crisp morning air gave way to a surge of energy that demanded expression. The training began with a pep in my step.

“Morning, Sarah! Ready to get started?” I asked. My hands were already forming a gesture of invitation.

I spent the day describing complex operations with dramatic flair, my voice rising and falling. I could feel myself almost bouncing on the balls of my feet. The office was charged with an unspoken excitement.