tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8519490105377840785.post4234732481126221585..comments2023-06-17T17:23:32.685+10:00Comments on Little Pinwheel: my solo greek dining experienceLittle Pinwheelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08056174055525454288noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8519490105377840785.post-90556287135839888042011-08-28T22:44:56.861+10:002011-08-28T22:44:56.861+10:00Oh good on you. I can imagine people looking, my ...Oh good on you. I can imagine people looking, my husband eats out alone a lot (i guess it's a 4 year business trip to Brisbane) & trust me, when i met him, he could never have done this, he'd have radios & televisions on in every room, scared of being left alone with his thoughts. Me, i love quiet, i love alone, i go to movies & eat lunch out alone sometimes. Anyway, my husband is always asked why he's there alone, if he's meeting someone & as it happens, if ladies can join him. He is instructed to say anything other than "sorry i'm married" i HATE that expression. I'm saddened by the phone thing, i so often leave my phone at home, it's so not an important part of me or my life, except when my husband is at war, i panic if i can not be reached. Love PosieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com