Waking up hungry and, instead of ignoring it, having some Multigrain Cheerios and milk. Pleasing the stomach and getting some probably much-needed calories and nutrients, considering how weak I've been lately.

This shouldn't be such a novel concept, one would think... eating when I'm hungry. Right? But I guess that's one of the many reasons in which eating disorders suck. Food is seen as the enemy, and hunger is like the prized gem in the pit of our stomachs. Feed the hunger -- never satiate the appetite.

It's probably not hard to tell I've been doing a lot of thinking lately, hey. And having a fairly significant change in attitude yet again. Well, we'll see how long this one lasts. Chances are that in several days or weeks all of you will be able to stick your tongues out at me and say, "Haha... we knew you'd be back!"