Well, the reality is I've been fortunate enough at this point to ingrain my lifestyle for the last 14 months into me. This is what and how much I eat. This is how much and how often I work out. That's it. There's nothing temporary about any of this.
So I can go through whatever moods I want, it has nothing at all to do with what I eat or how much I exercise. Indeed, when I'm in a bad mood or bored, I'd like to exercise even more than I do just to keep me busy (but I don't for fear of overworking myself). The idea of going back to eating out of boredom or to make myself feel better so terrifies me, that it's not even remotely an option. I might do something else silly and unproductive, but it won't be eating.