It's an intensly grumpy making sort of hot out. Damn, is it ever hot. And it's hot inside too, as our puny mortal air conditioner is on the first floor. Oi.
In the past few weeks I've tweaked no fewer than three resumes for friends and coworkers. Apparently, I've done a really good job of it. Apparently I've done a good job of my own as every 2 - 3 days I get another call from a headhunter. Maybe I should have *that* job - tweaking resumes. Hmmm.