I had crashed. I know myself well enough to know I’m at risk for sliding into a depressive episode, so rather than give into the temptation to go back to bed, I heated up a cup of coffee and sat down at the computer. In my e-mail, I found a reply to one of my job queries that simply made my day.
You are a superman with words!
The good part: Impressive, both your proposal, your profile and all the other information. Icing of the cake — your slogan.
The bad part: Just that, by the time we did all this, we had exchanged about half a dozen of messages with some other writer.
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