I go home feeling satisfied with my job.
After I do my job, I go home with a sense of satisfaction.
I trudge home feeling resentful of my backbreaking job.
There is a woman in a red shirt and a basketball cap standing.
We occasionally have dress up night.
Giacometti and Henry Moore never had any of their work displayed.
A woman is in the bathroom.
I have no interest in hearing views about the population problem.
Not only that, there is a lot more.