...more interested in using her phone to text someone than actually doing her job!
She was leaning on the side and completely blocking the airlock door when I'd finished getting washed until I said "excuse me please", she glanced at me, stood up and moved over to the other side to finish texting whoever it was while I got dressed.
As soon as I'd got my underwear and trousers on she asked if I was "finish get dressed?" so I told her that I still had to put my top, cardigan, socks and boots on and she goes "oooh, OK" and went back to her phone.
When I'd got one sock on she signed out and left the house.
She's definitely one of the useless ones.
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