...I was double teamed for the dressing part and the carer who did the washing was more useless than the ones who just stand in the kitchen playing on their phones while I get washed because she washed everywhere except the smelly bits (armpits, under boobs, between my legs and bum) then patted me dry so I'm still damp, freezing cold, in an awful mood and I just wish neither of them had come 'cos I won't be able to warm up now.
The dressing was only slightly better but my bra is on inside out, my pants are on back to front, my socks are barely over my feet and I've totally used up every last smidgen of energy I have for the entire day yet it's only 8am so I really won't be safe for the rest of the day now.
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