Free work food, something I’ve made into my nemesis with my thoughts. Also, sitting and watching other people eat something I think looks yummy, that I’ve decided not to eat. And, attending a work function at lunch when I’ve got pressing work to do. Yes, this looks to me like the perfect opportunity to wade on in to the river of misery and get down and dirty with knowing those feelings. It’s my first experience with a food environment I’ve found so challenging in the past, and I’m totally doing this today. Bring it!