She was really conniving one time. Obviously the green eyed monster had set in and I was a bit of a reckless driver. After passing my test I never drove for a while so my parking skills were rusty. She deliberately parked her car close as she could up behind me and I had to perform a ten point turn to get past. She was hoping I messed up, but my survival skills kicked In.
I think she then told the client I had been in the ward as that client had also been in. Which is a professional no no.
She was forever moving the goalposts. If we got half hour and she went in and did it in twenty minutes she would reduce the time to fifteen minutes just to push us. So I didn't last long at this job.
Everyone was more preoccupied with another woman in our team who was having a mini breakdown, they were really worried about her. So the spotlight was off me.
I had cut down my pills and it was my final working week. I phoned the boss to say I wouldn't make that week as I need some unexpected blood tests. Because the weight had been dropping off me, I think she thought I had cancer and when I told her her voice broke up, all croaky and she gulped, guilty conscience.
She was such an idiot, one of my clients thought she had bought a million pound house, I couldn't have cared less. It was more like 300,000.