After breaking the fast, feeling good and being the lowest weight I have been in 3 years I thought I would celebrate with a thai massage. Halfway through my matchstick sized thai massage lady pauses mid manipulatation and says "excuse me? You have babeee?" I've gone "mmmmmm yeah...hang on, what? Baby? No! Why?" "oh sorry" she giggles "you have big belly, hee hee hee."
Just fabulous, seems that the massage maybe wasn't quite the best way to celebrate the end of the fast afterall - think I need to go straight to the restaurant and order a huge bowl of green curry, beer, some chocolate and get working further on that belly of mine.