Saying goodbye at work for the Xmas and one of my managers (male) came over and gave me a hug, whilst I did the constipated penguin dance. 'Don't do hugs then?' he says. Gave me a brilliant present though.
Later in the pub, I decided to shoot off after a quick half, as they were deciding the order of the pub crawl (no thanks). Went to the bar to say my goodbyes and again, another (male) colleague went in for the hug and I didn't move fast enough so more penguin dancing.
My brother does it as well. Suddenly lunges for a hug out of the blue, then knuckles my head and generally takes the mickey.
I do hugs when I know it's going to be reciprocated and when it's expected. I just hate the sudden lunge and polar bear grips when I barely know the person (except brother, but he's a wind up merchant).
I've never had it with other women either. So weird.
Or maybe I'm just a grumpy menopausal, middle aged misery?