Pick up a cup of low-quality coffee from the company kitchen and bring it back to your depressing cubicle. Before immersing myself in the endless invoices, I would look at the large floor-to-ceiling windows facing west and admire the scenery outside the window and Michael, the only handsome man in the accounting department, standing in front of the window working. In a department where closeted sissies and fat and ugly men are everywhere, having a team leader with a tall figure and a handsome face is a bit of a cold wind. It keeps me awake and prevents me from being bored by boring work.