Now I could be jumping to conclusions or getting the wrong end of the stick but I get the feeling that people around me think I’m putting on weight…

First Rory yesterday at the beach points out one of the larger women and says “That’s what you look like in a bikini”, and then when I point out that “Excuse me, I’m not that fat!”, says “I never said you were fat and anyway she’s not fat – she’s curvy.” Yeah. Right.

Then today I have a massage with mum – fantastic by the way – and being my mother she is not one to pull her punches – is this unconditional love to be completely honest? “I think you’re putting on weight”, she says. Followed by “Yes I definitely think you’re bigger.”

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I am so blessed to have such observant people around me – obviously I hadn’t noticed my expanding girth, my ballooning thighs, my exaggerated middle. Plainly any difference in how my clothing fits had simply been explained as inappropriate laundry technique.

So rather than race out and buy that bright red two piece with tie-sides in my favourite swimwear shop I think I will bow my head to the inevitable and sign up for weightwatchers.

After I finish this last pack of Violet Crumble bites.