Last night the ILs had the DCs as I was working and DH had a stag do - just a few drinks locally. Where we live has a very 'trendy' High St with lots of bars etc. Anyway I was enjoying a QNI, had a glass of
, DH rang and said he and the stag were in a bar/club literally at the end of our road, 5 min walk, and I should come out (stag and I also good friends).
I said okay then and threw on some clothes and mascara and headed out. Got to the bar, which was practically empty, and the bouncer wouldn't let me in!!! He asked for ID and said it was policy, I said I had credit cards but no DL or passport, he said everyone had to show ID, I asked if he'd asked my husband for ID as he was inside and I was coming to join him, he said he couldn't let me in without ID and then let a bunch of people in past me (without checking ID!). It was like that scene in Knocked Up if you know it. I was so humilated.
I said "look, I know how this works and if you think I am not attractive enough to be in your bar then fine but I need to go and get my husband so he can leave too", and he said "I'm not saying that you're too ugly to come in", and then let me in.
Didn't want to make the stag feel bad so sort of laughed it off, talked about putting more makeup on etc but I was
and 
Today I've been thinking about it a lot... DH is older than me and he and his friend were let in (not asked for ID of course, nor challenged in any way), the women who were there were all 20s and short skirts of course but I feel really old and disgusting today. I'm only 32, I didn't think I was past going to clubby bars nor that I look shit, but obviously I am and I do 