Mean Spirited Old Lady

Mrs. Sponge Bath is promptly becoming one of my least favorite residents. This lady gets herself all worked up over the silliest things. She's decided that I am not competent enough to do my job, for some reason, and has taken to talking shit about me behind my back. She criticizes me to my coworkers, and to the other residents every chance she gets.

For example, today at dinner, I accidently gave her the wrong kind of tea bag, because the two kinds have similar wrappers. She bitched a fit about it. She complains because I dont put enough lotion on her feet, or the water is 'scalding' for her sponge bath. Today, I had my hair in two nice pigtail braids, and she commented to one of the coworkers: "Looks like Pocahantas is in the building." After a few minutes silence, she added "No, she's too fat to be Pocahantas."

Now, I am a heavy girl. However, it's simply not polite to say something like that to someone. She just wants attention. I think she has some sort of neural problem.

Just to piss her off, I'm going to wear my hair in braids more often. The other residents love the look on me, and I usually get tons of compliments.