Can someone tell me why at certain hours I find myself hiding in the pantry eating? All day long I can eat healthily but come the witching hour there I am like a sodding pig in a trough. And it's not just the odd biscuit for me Oh no, last night, for example, it was a full packet of party rings bought for dd. I tell her she can only have one, now I haven't even got one to give. I start to lose weight and then sabotage myself. Its almost like I don't want to be healthy. Please don't tell me to get a hobby, I have started so many different things. Would I be unreasonable to try for the fattest woman in the world title,