Saw that suspicious old couple nosying out of their window as I was looking out of mine waiting for Andy to arrive with his post. As usual asked him if he would like a cup of tea. Agreed and I gave him the surprise of a beautifully laid out CV. Unfortunately Andy not as pleased with the work as I was. (Seems to be a running theme this week.) Thanked me all the same, but I wasn't going to let my lunchtime companion down by not giving him something he wanted.
Followed the next four hours negotiating on what from original CV would be regurgitated onto new CV. Opinions greatly divided, however were almost finished when the other half came home. Fearful row ensued, partly in front of Andy, where views were provided on the lack of merit of treating our home 'like a bally job centre!'.
Andy left rapidly, realising the time and that he had a bag full of letters still. Writing this while other half has a bath and chance to calm down.