Apr 22, 2011 22:24
Wow, one week from today will be a big day -- the latest royal wedding and the launch of the shuttle Endeavour. I'm tempted to wake up early enough to see the former, or at least to turn on the VCR (yes, I still have one) in case I fall asleep. I did not own a TV when Charles and Di married in July 1981 -- I was just out of college and living in a tiny room and making peanuts. My parent gave me a 12-inch B&W TV for Christmas 1981, which turned out to be my father's last Christmas, although we certainly didn't know it at the time.
Tomorrow is my local professional group's annual "professional development day." I signed up for an appointment with a resume coach. Can't help wondering if something's fundamentally wrong with my resume. I'll see if I can also get her (I think the coach is a "her") to comment about the age issue.
nostalgia,
work,
professional group