Jefferson Wears a tie

It’s a story about a man called Jefferson Mansfield he is a Sales Administration Manager he has had this position for the last three years. He watches his life pass by him. Doing the same work over and over again, and no one notices him or gives him any appraisal of his work. He doesn’t really defend himself in front his bosses but only let’s all his emotions go on the inside. He feels his work is totally pointless. One day he shows up for work in a really nice looking suit and is sure to get promoted but he feels it’s an hollow victory even if he would get the job, because everything would be the same, except for his job title. Then he wakes up in his bed at the weekend he feels totally empty and is using most of his time to think about other things than work. He tries to convince the “happiness tribunal” that he has a very rich and colourful life. At the end he gets fed up with everything, and shows up at work in a fluffy green pyjama, and enters his boss’s office.
Jefferson evolves from being a very polite man, with control of himself. He sees himself as a part of the working mass. He tries to impress his bosses by doing his work as fast as possible, and by wearing nice clothes, he goes to great lengths to get a clap on the shoulder. But he ends up having what seems like a nervous breakdown, showing up at work in his pyjamas.
His work environment seems like a place where nothing really matters in a way that there are so many job titles, and the boss has no idea about what the employees are doing, or how they are doing. There doesn’t seem to be any kind of social life. His fellow workers and even his boss are dreaming and talking about vacations and seem to want to get away from that place.
I think that most people adapt to the norm because it’s the easiest thing to do, and it’s hard to fall out of the norm because you risk being