I think I might need some chocolate-based PMT remedy...........
I went alone to a cafe in town this morning - not lunchtime but the small cafe was full apart from one remaining table, I was at the till ordering and juggling 400 bags of Christmas shopping when I heard the cafe door go. Two ladies came in, I paid and picked up my tray, but when I turned around one of the ladies had sat at the table while her friend/daughter/something-or-other went up to order, and left me standing there in the middle of the cafe weilding a tray of coffee and cake with nowhere to go.
I ended up standing at the end of the counter-y bit where you get knives/forks/spoons/sugar/ketchup/whatnot necking coffee until someone left their table while occasionally giving glaring looks to the table THEIVES
Rant over - I feel better for that!