Maybe I'm being pedantic, but I sincerely believe that even at the ripe old age of 60 I deserve a reply when I apply for a job.
I'm a freelance who loves to write. I'm only truly content when I have a writing job on the go - and preferably there's some payment at the end of it. As all those involved in the media know, the freelance market is now very tight and many publications who used freelancers willingly in the past are now sticking to a policy of using staff writers only.
Over the last three years or so I've seen some of my steady little earners disappear. And so I sought out Seek for a nice little part-time number.
Others doing the same will know that's there not many exciting and lucrative part-time writing jobs out there. So when a copy writing/researcher job was listed in December and I got a prompt reply saying my application had been received and they'd be in touch if a face-to-face meeting was to happen, I was gleefully hopeful. And you could do the job from home. So I could still enjoy my cat, my own music and garden and not have to face that motorway. Right up my alley!
Well, this buoyed me up during the Christmas season. I kept visualising the freedom of again having a basic independent income while I puddle away with other writing projects. This independence is so important - and probably when I reach pension age it will have been moved up to 70.