I sighed and slid down into my chair, reluctantly cracking my neck as I settled in for a long night of boring legal paperwork. A colleague who I barely knew sat down at the chair opposite mine, offset by one seat to give us both room to spread out our documents. We exchanged a pleasant smile, then buried ourselves into the thick folders that our immediate superiors had dumped onto us at the eleventh hour.          ‘I should have gone into property conveyancing,’ I mumbled to myself, as the clock struck two in the morning.          ‘What’s that now?’…