I had recently given an office job, plus I enjoyed it.
The only thing I didn’t care about about the new position, was that the temperature in the office was so cold that our fingers ached.
I asked our boss if he would turn up the temperature control plus he refused. He said that if it was too warm in the office, you weren’t productive. I tried to tell him I wasn’t productive because our fingers weren’t laboring well. He said I could bring in a jacket plus wear it, but he wasn’t turning up the temperature control. I brought a space gas furnace to labor the next morning. I had it under our desk to keep our feet warm, plus the heat was spreading up to our fingers. When our boss realized I had a space heater, he took it away. He told myself and others I could have the space gas furnace back at the end of the morning. I was talking to some of the women when I went to dinner, plus they laughed. They said that was why he went through so many secretaries. He didn’t suppose you needed heat to work. The 1 girl told myself and others he thought that if you worked hard enough, you would produce your own heat. That morning, I knocked on his door plus walked in. It was so warm in his office that I wanted to rest down plus suppose it permeate our body. He told myself and others to never enter his office until I was invited. I asked him if that was rule was because he didn’t want the heat to escape, or he wanted to turn his temperature control down first. When I got to labor the next morning, the temperature was up to seventy in our labor area.