I've taken this week off work for a bit of Natasha time.
I noticed one of my favourite TV characters was now the star of a film, so off I trotted to the cinema to watch Shaun The Sheep. I wish someone had told me it was half-term.
Having kicked, punched and bitten my way to the front of the queue I asked for one ticket for Shaun The Sheep. The woman behind the counter asked me how many children's tickets I wanted, to which I replied I was alone.
By the look on her face you'd have thought I'd just asked her to remove her clothes and touch herself. She clearly had me down as some sort of peedo.
Why can't a single woman go to the cinema alone and watch Shaun The Sheep? What is dodgy about that? Shaun is a comedy genius. Why did people around me move seats when they realised I was alone? Are people so threatened by my self confidence?
Do you think people who go alone to the cinema/restaurant/swing party are sad and a bit weird or do you admire their confidence?
I noticed one of my favourite TV characters was now the star of a film, so off I trotted to the cinema to watch Shaun The Sheep. I wish someone had told me it was half-term.
Having kicked, punched and bitten my way to the front of the queue I asked for one ticket for Shaun The Sheep. The woman behind the counter asked me how many children's tickets I wanted, to which I replied I was alone.
By the look on her face you'd have thought I'd just asked her to remove her clothes and touch herself. She clearly had me down as some sort of peedo.
Why can't a single woman go to the cinema alone and watch Shaun The Sheep? What is dodgy about that? Shaun is a comedy genius. Why did people around me move seats when they realised I was alone? Are people so threatened by my self confidence?
Do you think people who go alone to the cinema/restaurant/swing party are sad and a bit weird or do you admire their confidence?