I was feeling majorly hungry around midnight last night. I was already at about 1260 calories though, and I didn't want to go over, so I made myself stay in my room. It sounds silly, but if I had gone downstairs I would have mooched around the kitchen looking for something to eat, and that would have led to (in a worse case scenario) a binge, or (in a best case) going over calories. It was hard, I didn't think I was going to be able to sleep, but it calmed down after about an hour and a half. I had to distract myself (any twitter followers would have just seen my tweet: hungryhungryHUNGRYhungry) with other things to do, but I'm glad I managed it this time. It would have been depressing if I had had a blow-out this early on.
It's gone 12 and I'm still lying in bed (score one for my day off), but I've been surprisingly productive so far, having fixed a problem with my magazine subscription, bought my sister's birthday present, and spoken to my mum for my granddad's one.
Well, I suppose I should really get up. I woke to sound of rain pelting my window earlier, but it seems to have stopped now so I may go for a walk later? I haven't decided yet.