by James Chartrand Ah, freelancing, the life of pajama attire. It’s the dream of every hopeful freelancer: to work wearing nothing but that oh-so-comfortable home office attire that so many out there promote. It starts off simply enough. The first day at your own job, you fall out bed, blindly grope for coffee and decide that changing into sweatpants is just too much trouble. Why bother anyways? Who will see you? This is your life now. This is the world of the free, where corporate suits and skirts are banished after exorcism and three rounds of the house while burning [Read more…]