The amount of food I consume at a sitting is generally a good indication of my current state of being.
When I’m neither here nor there, neither happy nor sad, I usually manage to polish off quite an amount of food (which is to say I usually eat slightly more than your average person).
In a good mood, I may eat enough for two and I’m talking about adults, not pregnant ladies’ portion. The same happens when something is bothering me.
However, when I get extremely happy and content or very sad and depressed, my appetite packs up and goes away for a holiday.
At the moment, I can feel my appetite rummaging in the closet for things to throw into the suitcase.
No prizes for guessing how I’m feeling :P