The moment I walked into the office this morning, my boss presented a stack of files for careful review and correction of every damn error before 3:00 pm.

I worked breathlessly for seven plus hours and finally closed the last file around 3:01 pm. The air conditioner in my office had suddenly stopped working and sweat dripped off my forehead.

I had loosened the top buttons of my crisp navy blue shirt to enable me to receive more air.

I stood up from the chair and quickly arranged the files in correct order. Then I carried them in the crook of my elbow and sprinted out of the office.

I...