oh lordy

It's a good thing I'm not coming to work tomorrow because I feel a fight coming on! I've been "working" with a family for the past three months. And by "working," I mean, trying to get the mom to do something besides pretend she is sick and walk around in her pajamas drinking coffee. She has found time to do some other things, such as smoke marijuana since she continues to test positive. I guess she explained the positive tests when she said, "Oh my doctor prescribed narcotics for my back pain." That's funny. She didn't test positive for those. She must have smoked a doobie and forgotten to take her pain pills. Anyway, for the past four weeks her favorite past time has been calling the program director to complain about how rude I am. Usually I get pissed because the program director pretty much always takes the complainer's side. But now even the program director is sick of this woman calling her. We've had several meetings with the woman and she doesn't stop complaining! She was supposed to leave on August 11. I was kind and agreed to let her stay until August 17. Then I was kind and agreed she could stay until today. I'm not feeling kind anymore and she needs to get out of my face! She got pissed at me today when I caught her in one of her lies and actually called her out on it. Usually I catch her and just smile on the inside because it's pathetic and sad and a little funny. She stormed out of here and I think she is probably at the administration office waiting for the program director to return to her office. Hmm...I wonder if she changed out of her pajamas before she went up there.