So. This situation has pretty much exploded, at least in my opinion.
Coworker A (who happens to be my supervisor, but not my boss in any meaningful sense – she can tell me what to do, but not enforce it or write me up) was told by Coworker B a couple nights ago that I had said I was going to stay home and do “witchy stuff” when Coworker B flaked out on coming over to bake. The first inkling I had of this was the next day when Coworker A walked up to me and was like “What witchy stuff were you doing last night?” and then proceeded to grill me about my beliefs and demand a label. She asked me if I was wiccan. I said no and gave her a very vague and untrue reason that "wiccan" doesn't describe my beliefs. It was the only pat answer I could come up with, since I was blindsided. So she said “does that mean you do black magic?” SIGH. “No.” “Well what were you doing last night?” “I was reading a book, and making a list of the properties of various herbs.” The answer I should have given? “How is this appropriate workplace discussion? And HOW IS IT YOUR BUSINESS???”
So she told me she wasn't sure if she should “cleanse” her house since I've been there several times, but that she doesn't think any “evil entities” are hanging around me so she doesn't have to get her uncle/dad/whatever to help her “pray against” me, at least not yet, but I should be very careful what I do so I don't attract bad entities.
Then before she went home for the night, she asked me not to take anything she'd said “the wrong way” (there was a right way?).
Then she came over that night while I was baking (she invited herself over) and was reading the titles of my fiance's book collection and making fun of them. “Gypsy Fortune-telling? I'm gonna ask him to read my fortune!...Oh, Arnold Schwarzenegger's Encyclopedia of Bodybuilding? Well, he obviously gets a lot of use out of THAT one!” I really just wanted her to get the fuck out my house. In fact I should have said that. Because she's my boss, and because she's mostly my only way into town (I have no car and town is almost a two hour drive), I put up with it at the time.
My fiance says she treats him like some kind of moron and he doesn't want her in our house. So I've rescinded her invitation to enter, but due to what I said about getting into town, and due to the amount of dirt she has on me (I've played more than a few inadvisable drunken games of Truth or Dare with her and her friends), I'm feeling kind of stuck. Thoughts?
And please don't make this about the religious aspects. I've tried to keep this out of fratching territory; please don't get the thread closed!
Coworker A (who happens to be my supervisor, but not my boss in any meaningful sense – she can tell me what to do, but not enforce it or write me up) was told by Coworker B a couple nights ago that I had said I was going to stay home and do “witchy stuff” when Coworker B flaked out on coming over to bake. The first inkling I had of this was the next day when Coworker A walked up to me and was like “What witchy stuff were you doing last night?” and then proceeded to grill me about my beliefs and demand a label. She asked me if I was wiccan. I said no and gave her a very vague and untrue reason that "wiccan" doesn't describe my beliefs. It was the only pat answer I could come up with, since I was blindsided. So she said “does that mean you do black magic?” SIGH. “No.” “Well what were you doing last night?” “I was reading a book, and making a list of the properties of various herbs.” The answer I should have given? “How is this appropriate workplace discussion? And HOW IS IT YOUR BUSINESS???”
So she told me she wasn't sure if she should “cleanse” her house since I've been there several times, but that she doesn't think any “evil entities” are hanging around me so she doesn't have to get her uncle/dad/whatever to help her “pray against” me, at least not yet, but I should be very careful what I do so I don't attract bad entities.
Then before she went home for the night, she asked me not to take anything she'd said “the wrong way” (there was a right way?).Then she came over that night while I was baking (she invited herself over) and was reading the titles of my fiance's book collection and making fun of them. “Gypsy Fortune-telling? I'm gonna ask him to read my fortune!...Oh, Arnold Schwarzenegger's Encyclopedia of Bodybuilding? Well, he obviously gets a lot of use out of THAT one!” I really just wanted her to get the fuck out my house. In fact I should have said that. Because she's my boss, and because she's mostly my only way into town (I have no car and town is almost a two hour drive), I put up with it at the time.
My fiance says she treats him like some kind of moron and he doesn't want her in our house. So I've rescinded her invitation to enter, but due to what I said about getting into town, and due to the amount of dirt she has on me (I've played more than a few inadvisable drunken games of Truth or Dare with her and her friends), I'm feeling kind of stuck. Thoughts?
And please don't make this about the religious aspects. I've tried to keep this out of fratching territory; please don't get the thread closed!


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