Last weekend was my friend's birthday, she spent over a month planning her 'Sex and The City' party at her flat and I decided as I'd have done 12 weeks SS by then, that I would have the weekend off so I could have a sneaky wine or two The party was brilliant and we headed into town after, except as I was walking across the dancefloor, a fight broke out between two guys, one took a swipe at the other, missed and punched me square on the forehead! :cry: I spent the rest of the night crying in the toilet with an ice-pack on my head! Talk about wrong place at the wrong time!! Last time I had a weekend off when my friend was over from the States, I ended up with an abscess in my mouth so the moral of the story for me is; Don't take weekends off!!!! I'm back on the straight and narrow now and lost 1lb last week after some wine, champers, cosmopolitans and vodka jelly last weekend. This week I'm going for 3lb to make it 4 stone!