That Time My Boss Waxed In Front Of Me

This is part of our ongoing series of the worst/weirdest jobs —

I worked for this woman who runs a social enterprise that empowers disadvantaged young women. It’s a great cause.

We worked out of her flat, which made some things a bit tricky. She’d be in the kitchen, and I’d be in the dining room, every so often she’d run in behind me, stand on the rug, and do her kettlebell workout, which meant that a six kilo weight [ thirteen pounds] was swinging quite close to my head while I was typing, whi...