So, there's five CVs out there now. I'm one of those people who finds asking for jobs roughly as easy as walking up to a stranger and asking them on a date (ie, practically impossible), so I think I've earnt a bit of cooking time and a can of beer.
Went to the National Gallery again yesterday. Wish they'd give me a season ticket for free or something. I'll post something more interesting about it when I've chased away the 'jobhunt butterflies'.