Found this wedged in an old grammar workbook while I was digging through the shelf for scratch paper.
Bought the workbook years ago, some phase where I told myself I’d tighten up my writing before I’d ever need a resume again. Never got past page 43.
Weird thing to land on right now, with three tabs open on this laptop — one resume, one cover letter, one forum thread about explaining a gap year that isn’t actually a year.
Workbook’s going back on the shelf. Bookmark’s staying on the desk for now, propped against the mug I keep forgetting to wash.