Whadda Day in Plan B

Whew....it started out ok. My first client kept falling asleep. After waking her up several times I just left. She was tired from yesturday and it showed. Off to client #2. His wife refers me to him as his “girl friend” I told her not to do that - it isn’t professional and I don’t want to be referred to that. Then she wanted me to make breakfast. OK. She hasn’t done dishes since sometime last week. There are clean dishes in the dishwasher and dishes on the counter that have been there since last week. Lovely. After eating he does a #2 - lovely. Folded one load of laundry and did 2. Left one in the dryer and one in the washer. Some how this poor woman thinks I am going to do everything. Hmmm
Now off to client #3.....when I get there she is in her chair and she has to get up and pivot to her wheel chair. It is a battle every day. Questions questions questions. No point in answering because she forgets. I had to have Greg her son in law help me. She wouldn’t listen 3 word directives. So Greg tries to help and she gets very dramatic and starts to slide down to the floor ( fuck ) it wore me out for the rest of the day. When her daughter came home I gave her the scoop on her Mom and told her I spoke to the D.O.N. of the company and explained to her what was going on so if she gets a call she will know why. I explained how physical therapy might help her more not only moving her but giving her more strength in her legs. I don’t know. But I am tired and it shows.
I went past my old house. They have it all decorated up and it looks nice. Told them to pay the water bill tomorrow.
It was wierd going over there. They already have pictures up and it is decorated all the way. It was weired to feel so detached and removed. My “other life”.....
Tomorrow is another day. Another day to do a do-over. Yea for that. Need some milk and cookies.