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anonymoose_au8:54pm: Right...to say I'm not really enjoying this experience is an accurate statement, seriously, I'm hating it! It's not that I don't like the people who work there or even the residents - they're all very nice, but the work is just, ugh. I was left on my own a few times to do things and suffice to say I couldn't do shit. About the only thing I managed to do was help a woman change her clothes, and I manged to put her underwear on backwards. But that was way better than not being able to assist people to stand up, or eat their food, or clean them without making things worse.
And there's still two days to go, man...and to add injury to insult, my feet are getting more and more sore earlier and earlier in the day. By morning break it was seriously unpleasant and by the end of the day they were killing me.
At least my friend is enjoying the work, although she keeps worrying about being hopeless, but since we don't work together she has yet to see the fail that is me. I swear I almost cried at two points today I was so hopeless. I couldn't even shave a guy properly with an electric shaver! Shit.
I shouldn't dwell on this too much, it only bring me down...in less depressing news, I made cupcakes tonight, this was ostensibly to finish the leftover buttermilk, but whilst the internet tells me you can freeze that stuff it never comes out right, so actually there was no reason to that, LOL. I've kind of run out of time to make frosting since I need to go to bed so I guess I won't be eating them for morning tea tomorrow.
All I can say is, please God, let me get a library job...or an office job...I begging you.
Keep thinking of me this week!
Goodnight.
And there's still two days to go, man...and to add injury to insult, my feet are getting more and more sore earlier and earlier in the day. By morning break it was seriously unpleasant and by the end of the day they were killing me.
At least my friend is enjoying the work, although she keeps worrying about being hopeless, but since we don't work together she has yet to see the fail that is me. I swear I almost cried at two points today I was so hopeless. I couldn't even shave a guy properly with an electric shaver! Shit.
I shouldn't dwell on this too much, it only bring me down...in less depressing news, I made cupcakes tonight, this was ostensibly to finish the leftover buttermilk, but whilst the internet tells me you can freeze that stuff it never comes out right, so actually there was no reason to that, LOL. I've kind of run out of time to make frosting since I need to go to bed so I guess I won't be eating them for morning tea tomorrow.
All I can say is, please God, let me get a library job...or an office job...I begging you.
Keep thinking of me this week!
Goodnight.
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