I'm planning to do a few weeks of packs after the excesses of Christmas. It's been great fun but I don't need to weigh myself to know I've gained a LOT. All my clothes are mega tight. Ugh. Hey ho. Onward and downward! Group isn't til next Saturday, but I have some packs away that I can use, and I'm glad I will have started losing again before I get weighed! I think otherwise I would majorly beat myself up. It's been a mixture of things triggering me: partly just the whole abundance of Christmas, which I love - both eating and preparing for other people. But then tiredness and self-pity from being a Mum at Christmas, where I end up doing loads to make it nice for everyone else but no one looks after me (!) - and then finally some stressful family news, with my hubby's half-sister being terminally ill. I know it would be better to deal with these things in other ways than with food and/or alcohol, but I'm still learning and old habits die hard.