CV deposited, I just followed the long-line of grumpy people clutching manilla envelopes.
A lady in an autumnal bumble-bee jumper didn't appear particularly enamoured to receive the envelope containing my CV. On reflection I should have said … “You think that's bad, wait 'til you see what's inside Sweetheart!”
She was in for a glorious day, how many people who work at the UHNS were handing in documents today (either preferred options or CV's)? She could of at least smiled. It would have been easier if they had just put out a few labelled dustbins (surgical division, medical division, women & child, etc) in the foyer, then people could have just tossed their envelope in the respective bin.
No face-to-face contact and it cut's out the middle (wo)man some may say?
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