I've been feeling more snackish the last few days but I'm not actually hungry, I just have a desire to snack and I think it's more about ingrained habits than suppression for me.
The weather is cold, Xmas is over and that January feeling is starting to hit. In my brain that means it's time for heaping big plates of shepherds pie and Toad in the Hole, for comfort puddings like sticky toffee or crumble and custard, for massive mugs of hot chocolate with cream.
Those were the things I used to drive myself through the day 'it's ok that your feet are freezing and you have to spend another hour on this boring conference call with Mr no personality and far too much confidence, because in a couple of hours you get to treat yourself to casserole with lavishly buttered fresh French bread and a heaping bowl of blackberry Cobbler so it will all be better then'.
So my brain is throwing out the desire for something foody, but if I can distract myself I realise that it wasn't because of hunger, my stomach isn't rumbling, my mouth isn't watering, I don't feel any physical signs of hunger, I just need to retrain my 'treat' mechanism.