I went to my local shop earlier this morning for some essentials in a hurry.
After a bit of queuing I sensed the presence of someone behind me, glanced slightly to my left and behind and there was a woman quite blatantly staring at my shoes, fair enough I sometimes check out what people are wearing. I glanced back after a while as the queue was hardly moving and her eyes were slowly moving up my body, they'd got to the ankles then, we were standing very close to each other so she must have sensed/seen me looking back. I should say I was wearing a long dress, trench coat and flattish sandals, nothing scandalous, not that it should matter. So I started to look back in a vain attempt to shame her into stopping, I find prolonged staring so rude! As well as a bit strange. And this was right in my face.
She then very slowly made it up to my eye-level with a scowl and cat's-bum mouth, and continued to stare me out, Wtf? I was nearing the front of the queue then, and made a point of looking away in disgust, while she carried on.
Just don't understand the motivation for this seeming hostility by a woman of my mother's age say late fifties/ early 60s to a complete stranger who just happens to be ahead of her in the queue.
I should say I've got full on pmt right now which makes me more irritated and probably more sensitive than usual. I can mostly brush these things off but this has lingered, AIB-premenstrually-U?
P.s; I nearly said "Why not take a photo, it will last longer." - but that a bit cheesy even for me.