Things were going along just fine. I've inventoried and ordered seeds. I'm moving in the direction of planting seeds-- yes, yes, I should have had the tomatoes already planted but at least I'm moving in the right direction. I'm waylayed a bit by the fact that my normal seed starting place is being reconstructed. But I'm on it.
I have a couple of indoor winter projects I want to finish. I have Lowes Chirstmas Gift Certificates to finance them. And I know that I cannot go any further until I finish up a few bits of deep cleaning, ironing and such. Projects require clean spaces.
And then I get an email from Mr. Big Food. He needs help with one of his projects. Immediate help.
Call me crappy old fashioned but I liked the days where one could just list one's accomplishments as a simple list without having to make a map of it. |
Seriously?
What grade are you in that you can't gleen the relevant information from a 40 page CV? You need maps?
I spent a whole day pandering to this.
I'm not convinced Mr. Big Food is on a different page than I am.
For God Sake, he gave the Keynote Lecture at UMMC just the other day.
Remember? We stopped at WaffleHouse on our way to Jackson.
So I'm not convinced I have to tie my knickers in a knot to redo Mr Big Food's CV into a dramatic presentation.
I think his Life's Work speaks for itself.
And if you need maps to direct you to this conclusion... .
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