What’s wrong with Yvonne
Where do I start?
She eats constantly. Has a drawer full of snacks so there’s a permanent background noise of rustling of bags and crunching.
She’ll open a multipack of Wotsits and decant several bags into one as a mobile packet that she can eat on her way to the printer.
When she eats a yoghurt, she’ll go at it like a starved hyena. Loudly licking the lid and edges, uses her fingers to scrape the bottom then sucks the remnants from her false nails. She’ll then furiously scrape the pot with a spoon just in case her tongue and fingers missed anything. This is a daily ritual.
She asked me to remove my dog calendar because dogs scare her.
She enjoys bonding over her periods. Length of period, amount of flow, colour and consistency.
She uses my computer when I’m not there (only part time) and will leave her ginger wotsit crumbs all over the keyboard.
She accuses people of stealing things, even though those things belong to the office and not her. She’ll go to great lengths to prevent these thefts, such as attaching a stapler to her drawer with string, painting her initials on things and hiding them if she takes annual leave. So when I come in after the weekend, I’ll spend 10 mins cleaning my keyboard and then half the day on the hunt for a stamp that’s she’s hidden in a fucking plant pot.