Sadly, the wetsuit appears no larger than it did 2 weeks ago and there's no sign of a modesty panel, as per TravellingHopefully's suggestion, so Operation Neoprene must continue in earnest. Luckily, my groundbreaking strategy of "Eat what I want, but only when I'm hungry. Then, stop when I'm full" has yielded a somewhat unexpected loss of 10 pounds so far.
It's tempting to extrapolate this and assume I'll be in my wetsuit by 10am next Tuesday; however, this may be a tad unrealistic. In fact, my graphical projection below suggests the results of a continued loss at this rate may be even more dramatic than that:
So I went for a pub lunch today, just to be on the safe side.