The fact that my host expected me to walk 40 minutes on A (numbers and letters after A) Shit-busy road with fast cars in the middle of nowhere in Devon where the nearby bus suspends at Too early o clock. And everyone drives on the wrong side of the road and It's frightening. Such people can't even drive people who are doing physical work for them.
I tore up very molded, several layers or tile on their bathroom floor with a hammer and crowbar. I hurt my lower back, my legs and my arms. I have never did it and they gave me no gloves, not mask so not to breath in the mold or instructions. Just, "Here, take this hammer and crowbar and spade and get rid of this poisonous fungus under or layers or tile and be sure to get sick. and Did my co-volunteer help?
Of course not, she played the weak delicate female and watched and help open a ******* bag. Oh and she takes two hours to wash dishes that most people would do in 15 minutes. I am tried of dealing with people whose mother did everything for them and they can't even load a dishwasher.
