was in rush to get to House of Commons for mn tearoom.
asked policemen standing at one entrance where to find the entrance i was looking for.
they gave me directions...i went on my way, then one of them called me back. my heart sank as I always feel bit nervous around police/customs etc even though have no need to.
and then the cheeky bugger asked me what colour my eyes were v flirtatiously (he was rather nice looking too).
cheeky of him. but actually I was massively chuffed as am feeling pregnant and huge and definitely not in any way attractive atm.
should i consider it an affront to my civil liberties or feminist heart?
still grinning thinking about it.