Half-Asleep Monday

God, how I loathe Mondays. And, unlike most Mondays, this one is just craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawling along. Yuck.

I finally, with some gentle prodding and suggestions on Brandy's part, wrote up a kick-ass cover letter this past weekend. The first one is always the hardest. Writing them after this will be a snap! Hear that? A snap! My god, I'll be fighting off wonderful employers! I'll be making them beg for the pleasure of my service! They'll all be trying to outbid each other, and I'll end up making bank!

Or, ya know, maybe I'll get another job that doesn't make me want to bang my head against the desk until I get a concussion and have to leave work quite as much.