Late Night Snacking Rampage

I've been sneaking midnight snacks every night this week. I know it's just stress eating, but the kitchen is so quiet and dark that the cookies practically whisper my name from the cupboard. I'm trying not to feel too guilty because everyone else here seems to be staying up late too, cramming or partying. Still, when you come back to a dorm room after midnight with empty snack bags in your hand, it's hard not to feel like a failure for lacking willpower.