I went to my mum's to deliver an early bunch of M's day tulips, which meant that I did my usual if infrequent weighing myself since she, unlike me, owns a set of scales.
Looks like I've dropped another half a stone in the last month-ish, and am back below my Dun Run weight for the first time since, well, the Dun Run. In 2010. Still another stone and a half over my 'fat but fit' weight from pre-PGCE, when I could actually (just) buy ordinary girl trousers in ordinary girl shops rather than in 'just-for-biffas' shops/ranges, and a generous 4 and a half stone into the obese category, of course.