It's about 11:00 PM here, which makes the next few hours very dangerous. A snacking (then scarfing) urge could strike at any time. I need to stay strong. I weighed myself so I could see what I am fighting so hard for. 134.8 flashes on the screen. What will I weigh upon waking!? I broke the upper 130s, and I'm officially carving away at the lower 130s! Next stop 120s! Cutting out dinner has been the best decision I've made in a very long time. Why does being empty feel so good?