Airbnb host from hell. Honestly. I should of known from the moment she called me and had a phone interview with me for five minutes. Due to the fact that I had no reviews. As she was the first Airbnb experience I had. She repeated questions to me. And as soon as I met her at her house she repeated everything all over again. She was concerned about myself and my child staying at her humid mosquito and food fly infested basement. Kept asking me if other people were going to be staying at her basement with us. And I had to repeat myself to her about 5 times that no one was going to be there. And I don't even understand why all this fuss because she has NO CHARGE for EXTRA PEOPLE anyway. I truly think she has issues to be honest. Was on my case the entire time I stayed at her crappy basement. I came into the basement on the third day to find that the lights weren't turning on and I had to call her to ask her what was going on. And she said to me "oh ok I will come right down to check." Coreen comes downstairs to inspect the entire basement. I specifically told her it was only the lights in the living room and the bedroom lights. This insane woman then starts opening the fridge & the freezer. Tries turning on the fan in the bedroom. Starts opening cupboards. Goes through the entire basement. Like I had no privacy at all in this crappy basement. As she's leaving her basement she asks me again! " who is staying here?" I had to repeat myself again! " it's just myself and my son". She needs to get off of Airbnb if she's so concerned about that. To be honest I think she's so crazy that I'm convinced she turned the fuse off just to observe the basement to see if I'm hiding a bunch of people in her small basement. I'm convinced that was it because ALSO the day prior to this incident. She called me telling me she had rang the doorbell and asking me if I was home. I said yes I was in the basement I was just napping. It was 8pm. I had been working all day and I just tried to lay down for a couple hours. I had put my son down so I wanted to rest. We were both sleeping and she makes me get up to open the door for her to give me three pink balloons for my son. Lol that was her way to probably get invited in to give them to him. But I grabbed the balloons and said thanks. It was weird though. Like who does that. You know I have a son. He doesn't need pink balloons. Give them to a girl or throw them out. Anyways in her basement it's humid. And food flies live in there so...