Work Tangent of Sorts!
Since I am downloading updated drivers for my new printer I may as well do something ~ like write an entry about what has been going on. With my super-slow dial-up connection it is going to take close to three hours to download!
With the whole incident that happened Friday night I was really at a loss for words. It is like it engulfed me and that was all that I could think about.
Dick is good people ~ dont get me wrong when I holler about his drinking. He would do just about anything for anyone. Although I would love to bop him on the head at times I love him dearly. He is not perfect but who is!
The Bigs have been coming in almost every night! I think that they really want to find us doing what we are supposed to be doing ~ like standing behind an idle table when there is play on the other table/s. Their son and his caretaker have been coming in an awful lot too. The caretaker that is supposed to be a secret shopper and writing reports (good or bad) about us.
She can hardly see what we are doing if she is sitting at the bar drinking coffee, playing pull-tabs like they are going out of style, and visiting with her friends. She paid no attention to The Son. None!! He has CP, is confined to a wheelchair, and has limited use of his hands. He was trying to pour his pop from the can into his cup. He can not drink from the can because he spills it all over himself. He also salivates which she should be paying attention to and wiping his face. This does not bother me but it disgusts some people when it is just running out of his mouth into his lap. This disgusts me but not in the grossed out way. This is a dignity issue with me! He does have dignity and should be treated the way they are paying her to treat and take care of him. I have nothing personal against his caretaker ~ I actually like her as a person.
I am not sure whom I should speak to if I should speak to anyone at all about this. I am not out to get anyone in trouble and I know the way these people operate. I could lose my job for standing up for The Son. Yet I feel obligated to say something.
Another issue ~ her being the secret shopper. If I say something against her and they do not believe me or dont care (maybe I am making a mountain out of a molehill) and they say something to her. She could in turn write a horrible report about me. Even with digital surveillance it does not capture our every move while we are on duty.
One more issue with The Son and the Caretaker. I was told by a very good source ~ not one to be spreading rumors and talking bad about people. She told me that she watched the caretaker French kiss The Son! Now that is disgusting in gross me out disgusting. And maybe it is possible for her to like him in that way, I guess I am just not attracted to him. And I dont like his chameleon ways. When his parents are around he acts like the spoiled child that he is. When they are not around he tries to be so cool. It just bugs me how he can talk shit about someone then the next time you see him that same person is his best friend.
I guess I went on a rampage there for a bit. And I must have been really mad because I started cleaning! The type of cleaning I did today is usually saved for this type of occasion. I could have used a backhoe but I did it all by hand. Cleaned most the girls room.