She asked me if I did anything at the weeked which I hadn't, then a "did you leave the house", to which I replied "no". Then asked if my mum or brother went out I said "no" (although it's quite unusual for all of us to stay in for the entire weekend).

Then she continued and asked if the cat had left the house (yeah, haha very funny bitch) I replied, "yes he's a cat, of course he did". Then she said "well at least the cat has a life then".

Seriously, what a bitch. You are allowed to stay in all weekend and relax you know, besides I had things to do like re-arranging the living room. I told her that I don't go out for the sake of it, leaving the house for a walk to get out for a bit doesn't appeal to me.

She judges everyone by her own standards, she likes to get out (no matter what she's doing) so everyone should, otherwise it's "not even a weekend" as she put it. Fuck off, everybody is different, live and let live, how old are you 54? Grow up for fuck sake.

Argh, rant over.

Anybody else hate someone at work today?