Ive not long finished an article in a magazine about a woman who lost a heap of weight because she was sick of being the fat friend.
Made me realise that I'm the fat friend. I guess I also thought about how horrible I've felt lately because of how overweight, frumpy and exhausted I am.
And, how so lovely and clean cut and stylish so many of my friends and acquaintances look.
So, it made me wonder, what's it like not being the fat friend?