OK, I’m back! I’ve not been ill in a very long time and that flu really knocked me out; every time I thought I was getting over it it would hit me again and I was back to the Night Nurse.
It’s times like the past fortnight that highlight the downside of freelance…if you don’t work you don’t get paid. So I dragged my diseased self to my computer monitor everyday because there was no way I was going to take two weeks of unpaid time off if I wasn’t going to be spending it on a beach somewhere balmy with a large fruity cocktail in my hand. On the whole, freelance is a positive experience: I’m a pretty easygoing boss. I’m not picky about punctuality, if I decide to start work at 11am instead of 10 then that’s just peachy. If I hit a wall at 1pm and feel like having an extended lunch break then I take myself off to the beach or go play with my daughter and nobody gives me any dirty looks. If I get through a lot of animation and finish up at 3pm then I pack up and go downstairs and nobody gives me “the talk” about being a teamplayer and staying late with everyone else for the sake of team solidarity.
On the other hand, communicating with workmates via MSN can be kind of lonely compared to long chats over the desks, especially when they all sign off to go to the pub on Thursday evening with a long weekend ahead of them.
Am I the only one working today?