Have you ever worked for family? I used to work for my uncle in a market research firm, and I hated it. Hated the daily grind, hated the pressure of needing results now, hated the sick feeling in the stomach when a human error was discovered. I escaped overseas and I left on a late twenties gap year with Mr Mac.
And I never looked back.
And I think I swore I would never work for family again.
It was a pleasure doing this project for them, but now I have a jittery, nervous, nearly sick feeling - will they like it? Is it what they want? Well the only way I will find out is if I press the send button on the email sitting in my drafts folder!
I just need to gather up my courage to do that. (Maybe a glass of wine as well?)
So work in progress...
She's looking a bit zombish but it is a bit of an experiment. We will see how she turns out and share the results
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