I work in a pleasant enough environment.
I have a little heater under my desk, because my blood seems to slow down to a crawl when I sit in front of the computer for more than 15 minutes at a time.
I was able to turn off all the bright, fluorescent lights over my space, because I feel they rot my brain.
I have several toys (and other fun things) in my warm, dark cubicle.
We have soothing fish to view and feed and tend to.
All the free coffee you can drink, subsidized food and soda, bagels on Fridays... and right now they are having a cookie break, complete with milk, in the lunch room.
Then why is it our Administrative Coordinator has no choice but to keep sacred office supplies - such as spiral notebooks, in a locked cabinet.
These things confound me.