He wanted myself and others to wash out the back storage room.
On Sunday, I was laboring on an AC repair. I was at the residential address half of the day. The service was going wonderful until I tripped over a rock and twisted my ankle. I couldn’t get up, my ankle was swelling up fast. I honestly thought it might have been broken. I called my boss so I could go to the emergency room for an x-ray, and he told myself and others to suck it up and go on with my day. I sent him a couple of pictures of my foot and that made him change his mind. The doctor at the emergency room said that I was lucky I went to the hospital because it was a bad Spring. He told myself and others to stay off my foot for a month and put myself and others in a special boot. He told myself and others that I would not be able to work on heating and AC repairs for the next 5 afternoons. My boss was not truly ecstatic when I told him the Great news. He had to pay myself and others for 5 afternoons of work or find something for myself and others to do at the office that would be low impact. On Tuesday, my boss let myself and others stay home. On Tuesday, he called in the morning to tell myself and others to come to work. He wanted myself and others to wash out the back storage room. He said I could take the rest of the month to get all of the work done. I’ve already found a couple of neat things in the storage room since I started cleaning. The boss did not assume every one of us had a 4 ton AC unit in a box back there. He also did not assume that every one of us had an industrial air purification system back there