Last night was in distress because of work and people who do a lot of backtalking to me there, and I ended up in front of the fridge...which is not good because I could skip a binge the other day and I was so proud of myself, but...alas...not last night.
I had a paleo-muffin, a banana, a cup of tea (unsweetened) and a few slices of lean salami...it's completely paleo so nothing that goes against my diet. Also, I think it wasn't that much a 'binge' because the quantity was moderated, and, additionally, I'm allowed a snack before bed. But still I cannot keep off my mind the idea it was a binge because it was emotional eating. Sure I ate because I was stressed, not because I was hungry, and yes I sticked to my plan anyways, but I don't feel like calling it a 'snack', more of 'a binge'...messing with my mind I guess.
There's something in me that sais I should feel guilty, and something that sais it was ok in the end.