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How to conquer slave-drivers, bullies and other nasty sorts

A few years ago, I told someone how much I make. I’d just gone freelance and I was having what I thought was a really good year — after a glass or two of wine I had a salary swagger moment and told a close family member what I’d earned that year.

During my house hunting trip last week, I finally found the apartment that I'm about to call home. And then last night, I realized I only have one more week at home with my family and the people I love.

Five ways to make sure your job is safe during tough economic times

Put the brakes on commuting – work at home instead