I got whistled at! Yes, really. I checked there were no 19 year olds anywhere or other females. It was one of the bin men who had whistled. I almost had to ask if he was sure he meant me.
I realise that my feminist principles should be outraged. I should be worried that I was inappropriately dressed. Now, I have no principles and I was in standard "bring children to school" outfit. So for 15 mins I felt good. Then I started to worry: what if he was taking the mickey? What if it was just a dare from the others to see how I would react? On balance I decided to go for compliment.
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Mrs Yoastie is married to Mr Yoastie. Mr Yoastie has his own blog but never (well hardly ever) writes about what the little Yoasties get up to. I have therefore decided to keep this blog to help me remember all the fun things they say and do.
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Hihi! Don't let mr.Yoastie hear about it!
So funny! I wrote a post about an experience like this and felt exactly the same anxiety about it.
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