My enemy Hunger

I am currently fighting hunger by creating a blog. As i am sure none will read it i will take my time writing this comment, hoping my old friend, hunger, would forget about me for minutes.
Hunger approaches me sneakily in a dark attempt to make me surrender. Of course i will not fall. There is no way i go to the damn kitchen right now. And i resist his struggles. And i resist deciding to keep on writing. at the end i am just laying down on my back now, in a very comfortable position. I have a huge advantage over my opponent. I am not even consuming the least amount of energy. I am happy i can reach this sort of trance where i can enjoy my enemy being around, very close but incapable to take over. I can smell him, i am very sure he will find me. This is the nice thing about it, when you feel the time of confrontation is down to just few seconds. Ya thats it.. i am going to the restaurant downstairs now!