The view from my 'desk'

I run round the warehouse picking products from freezers all about me, popping them into my basket ( wish it was a trolley with wheels ... ) and return to this spot, an unused freezer, to pack them into bags. Although the warehouse is on an industrial estate, I'm lucky that there is a random green field opposite me. Looking out at the view, as limited as it is, definitely improves my mood. That, and the music on my MP3 player ( ELO, Joe Bonamassa, Thunder, Billy Idol and Deep Purple today! ).