Contrary to popular day-dreaming, not all work lands in your inbox pitch-free. Though, I wouldn’t have known it the way my luck has been the past six months. Touch wood.
So, I’ve started to think about and plan a more structured life after the Panties tour. The first thing that needed to be done was a new resume. I just finished it, and I’m loving it. (Go on, say it Mc Donald’s style.)
Tending to resumes is like dusting. It always needs to be redone before you can truly appreciate the last effort. So, before this brand spanking new resume gets a day old, I’m going to be pleased now.
And special thanks to Tara Weaver for her thoughtful consult and edits.
“Tending to resumes is like dusting.”
Lovely simile.