It's 3:30 in the freaking morning and I'm awake because I'm STARVING. This is not the first time, nor will it be the last time, that I'm wide awake and cooking something on the stove while my dearest hubby is sawing logs upstairs in that comfy bed.

Discuss late night cravings. Do you satisfy them or force yourself to sleep through them till the morning when you can get up and eat a nice, solid breakfast?