When i was using the green scrub pad on the sink counters, Pat took it away. When i wrote a note to Quennsha that I'm now using the bucket and it's a lot easier, Pat took the bucket away. When i was using the hammer to open tight lids on trash cans, Pat took it away. The other night, she took the glass cleaner bottle away and put the sanitizer bottle underneath the cart. That night when I came in she left me all the old soaps and dispensers and all the cardboard boxes from new stuff, filling both bins. She leaves her garbage can in her office area with trash in it every night, her floor not vacuumed and the desk, sticky and unwiped. She wants me to look bad, perform bad, and right now she won't text me back when I asked about how to get water for the bucket. One night I came in with the mop and bucket in the hallway filled with an unknown substance. No note. I had to dump it down the toilet.
This is another job I may be forced to quit. I mentioned all of this to my boss, and told him I leave it up to him.
sometime today I'm going to email this to NAMI.
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