Maid thank you for hoping that I'm feeling better x
Thanks Beryl glad you like it!
Welcome shiny. 
Mince recipes; funnily enough I made a Ragù sort of alla Bolognese yesterday! I'll be posting the recipe on the blog probably today. Another mince recipe that I love love love is a Nigella version of a Turkish lamb pizza. I could eat it every day. I might try adapting that to low carb - maybe using the cauliflower base that people have mentioned. It uses pomegranate molasses though, which are carby-delicious.
Well done MrsHP and Toomuch on your losses we'll skim over sconegate!

Congratulations Stuntnun and Kiwi! 
I don't think I'm going to be up there on that podium with you much longer... I've gone a bit off road lately.
I can stick to the food fairly easily, although my dairy-free attempt lasted a grand total of one day
, but the wine is my weakness. When I'm feeling positive and on an even keel I can resist the booze during the week no problem, but when I've been feeling out of sorts all day, I really long for that 'all is right with the world' feeling which a glass or three of wine brings. So I eat the right things but then sabotage myself by drinking too much. 
Also, I have NO willpower when I'm hungry, which is why this WOE works so well for me, as I can eat lots. But I've been getting into the habit of having breakfast/brunch, then not eating a meal again until dinner. It means I'm starving hungry by late afternoon and much more likely to dive into a glass of white. I know what the problem is and yet I'm still doing it.
What's more, there's half a bottle of white in the fridge that I know I'll be edging towards by 6pm. 
There's a cupboard full of chocolate downstairs (which DP visits very surreptitiously in the evenings, trying to mask the sound of the foil rustling and the chocolate snapping... 'I can hear you!!'
) which I can resist totally, but somehow my brain won't admit that the wine is sabotaging the weightloss.
Grrrrr. I'm a fucking pain in the arse at the moment.
'I'm all wrong!' as a lady I used to look after used to say. 
Give me a whack with your big stick please BIWI. I think I'm going to be a carby twat on Sunday, too, as we have people coming for a long boozy lunch. I'm going to make tapas type dishes and we'll bbq some fish, weather permitting, but I may be unable to resist tortilla, sourdough bread, jewelled bulgar wheat to stuff in the fish, etc. Also, there shall be copious amounts of prosecco and white and red. Maybe I should just accept the carby twatdom, write off this week and start afresh on Monday? My weightloss has slowed to nothing anyway.