I’m not working today, for the express purpose of accomplishing other things I want to accomplish. Problem is, where do I start? I’m pulling myself in fifteen different directions. Ack.
First on my list is getting my new website going. 🙂 I got my (nearly) free business cards in the mail over the weekend. Yippee!
Oh, and here’s a funny…I spotted this poster last week and meant to post about it. Thanks to Thomas for spotting it, taking a photo, and posting it on his shameful typos site.
The offending poster was for a free resume workshop. I’m thinking, “I’m going to let these people help me write my resume?”
Yeesh.
It might be “the best” resume you “ever” created!!!!!!
That poster was physically, mentally and emotionally painful to view.
The particular Maddening Practice That Renders Me Into a Pool of Bitter Jell-o is the propensity of some people to, when encountering an S at the end of a word, insist that said S must be preceded by an apostrophe. So you get stuff like “Buy our snail’s.”
That “buy our snail’s” is the first thing that came to mind probably says alarming thing’s (sic) about me.