Resume

I attended another workshop yesterday.  It was a good review.  I could have taught it myself.  But I did re-connect with someone I haven*t seen in a few years.  I thought: It could be I am here for this connection, somehow.  The resume itself, its catalog of accomplishments and experiences, now feels like one of those historical documents in the back of the Prayer Book.

I wake up laughing.

I have tailored my resume

To appeal

To many different sectors.

I have done

More training

Than I can ever use

In a lifetime.

Now is the time

To begin.  

I laugh as I re-read

My resume.

I have no one left

To give it to.

In fact

I don*t believe

I need one anymore.

I will keep it

For posterity.

I will do

What seems right.