Showing posts with label working mum. Show all posts
Showing posts with label working mum. Show all posts

Thursday, 26 December 2013

TV Glamour

My re-entry into the Oz TV job market has seen me dive head first into a Network glossy, the faces behind the scenes are familiar, just a bit older.  

It's been a busy three months, juggling family with a high travel work load. I more than enjoy the work and my time away, but do miss the day to day of being mum, hearing what happens each day in person, bed time stories and kisses.   

It's a double edge sword.  

I would be lying if I said I don't love sleeping in on my day off and not been woken at 5.30am by little feet.

 #tvglamour

Cab #6
Traveling light
Always the window
Dinner on the late shift

Data wrangling at midnight
Sleep anytime


When it's too late for room service

It's how I roll... rocking the PPE
Not such a mans world
Com's... slipper little sucker


Late night dinner - the healthy option

TV, laptop, tablet ... Oh & IPhone (4 is a crowd)



Producer-types day off #whatafeeling

Office on the road

Flying home with 6 others, everyone sitting head down in tablets. Lucky the lounge has good wine.









Monday, 11 November 2013

Income protection in a world of freelance, job losses & even death.

Having never really worried about grown up stuff before it was time to take a look at personal things like planning for the future, kids' schooling, housing and retirement.  So the hubby and I got ourselves a new financial planner to help us meet some of those everyday targets we need for that Disneyland happy ever-after tale.
Nothing bad stuck out and most of it was all good, that was until we talked about 'income protection' for me.  Yes the hubby's rates where what is to be expected but, nope, not mine.  When our planner questioned the rate with the insurance company she was told that TV people have died falling out of helicopters, road crashes and are a high risk.  Well its a no-brainer a freelance workforce is high risk of unstable employment or loss of income but deaths from helicopters must rare (right?).
Having worked many years ago with helicopters it never crossed my mind that I could or would fall out, a camera man yes, maybe a soundie but me, no, never.  I was always in the front seat with a seat belt on. 
So the fact that my current role lops me into a category of high death risk it is all new to me.  There are two types of TV/film producers for insurance companies Type A - anyone who works on location or studio and Type B - office based work.  While they both are  freelance so have unstable employment areas, Type B are less likely to die from typing or sitting in an edit suite (all though at times it may seem like you could). 
It does strike me as strange that I work in a high death risk industry. I've been lucky enough not to have heard about anyone dying from falling out of a helicopter or on location.
But I do know about the lucky shave an old lady had in Sydney when a news camera mans battery fell out of a helicopter flying over her house near the Sydney Harbour Bridge. It went threw her roof, she called NASA or so she thought - as that was the phone number that was on the item that fell from the sky... but that's another story.

Thursday, 24 October 2013

Take 2

Change change and more change.
Five months after moving to Australia we moved again. This time back to the North Shore of Sydney. With +3 people to relocate there is a lot more to arrange and my start deadline for working on a big network glossy TV show was approaching. With only 4 days until the school holidays I started to pack, looked for houses, schools, preschools, long day care and did all the boring stuff like booking the removal men, changing the phone and electricity, yada yada yada.
 
With all this going on I didn't have time to push for more details on
the schedule and did the rookie mistake of not pushing for details on the dates of travel and how many days away from home there would be. We all know going on the road is tough and with two little people at home it was always going to be tougher, but with all the other stuff going on I just pushed it to the back of my mind.
 
I'm now excited to be working with a great team and on a massive production, the away days are A LOT more and the home days a lot less then first told or expected (breathe in / breathe out). I will miss my children and them me, but it wouldn't be good telly without any tears. 

Thursday, 8 August 2013

Hello there... it’s been a long time!

After the excitement of my first 'Linked In' request, the phone rang for a field producing job. My head was spinning. Do I pass up what could be the start of a long relationship with a new company? After 15 years of jetting-off on location week after week it would have been a no brainer BC (before children). With two away dates of seven days straight each I just could not bring myself to up and leave the kids with a new (yet to be hired) nanny. Seven days was just two days to many.

Hello things we missed you
Having only lived in Australia 10 weeks, I'm half kicking myself for saying no. However our shipping only arrived one week ago and we had been camping out in our rental house on air beds and no personal items.

The past two weeks has seen emotional wobbles from all of us. The children have been questioning why we left the UK, stating they have no friends and they miss their old home, schools and friends. All this is normal and to be expected.  To be honest,  I have moments of feeling the same and think ‘what have we done’ leaving amazing friends to start over again.

But come Monday, the shoot date start I had happy kids having made more friends during the week and I started thinking that I should have just gone for it. But as a mum I was worrying about being away from them so early in the move.

Juggling family and work is never going to be easy, but all I can be is honest and hope the phone rings again.