I totally agree with both of you and WISH I HADN'T GONE! Don't think I'll be accepting any more invitations from her. I am still seething at some of the things she said to me, which include (as a for instance) a sweeping comment (bear in mind my husband has multiple sclerosis), about "people who doss around on disability benefit", realised what she'd said and patted me on the arm patronisingly and said "of course, your husband excepted".
Excuse me but I need to swear! Unbelievable!
I DON'T NEED THIS KIND OF RUBBISH IN MY LIFE. I AM NOT THAT DESPERATE ANYMORE DARLING!
Aaaargh. Anyway. I stuck to the plan. Didn't rise to all the (many) jibes about the diet, how much it was costing, what a waste, what a con, you'll put it all back on blah blah blah.
Never ever again. Ever.
Oh and to lighten the conversation I made some gambit about having started painting again (there was a third woman with us who wasn't getting much of a look in over her) and SHE just starts up, "well someone I know quit work and opened a cafe and gallery and I don't know why because there's not much point to all that art crap is there, I mean I don't understand it... I'm more of a foody myself"
Get over yourself, honey. I have!
Only good thing was I managed to get the mobile no of a mutual friend (actually very lovely person - we all met on maternity leave and apart from our babies don't have much in common - can you tell?!) as I've lost all my contacts (long story) so it will be good to be back in touch with her again.
LATER!!