I ate my normal breakfast and then an Apple at 10 30. Then I went to the staffroom where one of my colleagues had brought in cakes as it was her birthday. I had a small piece of chocolate cake, which I enjoyed. The thought that I might in future have to abstain from such celebratory foods is one that I am very uncomfortable with. However, I have to admit that, even though other people were eating the cake in the same room at the same time, there was little sense of a shared experience.
At lunchtime I resolved not to eat any more of the cake, although I knew that there would still be some left. In fact there was even more as another colleagues had brought in brownies and shortbread to celebrate her wedding anniversary. After eating my lunch I indulged again.
Then it was staff meeting time after school and the heads husband had brought in hot cross buns. So I indulged again.
In each case I don't really know why I indulged. It wasn't secretive as I often am when bingeing at home. In fact it wasn't really bingeing in the sense that what I ate each time was not an unreasonable amount, nor was it bolted down. However, the amount that I ate over the course of the day was certainly self-destructive; especially considering the fact that I want to lose weight.
To cap it all I then bought and ate chocolate after my evening meal. Perhaps because I was already feeling ashamed of what I had eaten previously, as if it didn't make any difference what else I ate. And of course there was no-one else to see me eat at home. I wouldn't have eaten in front of anyone at home although that doesn't seem to bother me at work.