Thank you Biki! You have led me to another understanding about myself.
When I was upset about this, what was my first impulse? "OK, I can't have the pizza and I know that, but what CAN I eat?" Like I had to eat something, and I couldn't just wait it out.
I'm only 30 minutes away from my next meal. And I've been pleasantly surprised. I can't even smell the pizza - must be getting a cold or something - and I've been keeping busy on the computer - some here, some with a project for church - and while I can't exactly say I don't WANT it, I can live without it.
It must be helping me to think that I can have all these things later if I want them, someday, just not now. Before it's always been "you can't have that, say goodbye forever, it's not healthy and you can't ever have it, ha ha ha." Now I know it's not healthy, but I can eat it if I want to - I just don't want to, right now. And I think this plan will teach me that I can have ONE piece, not half a pizza, and be satisfied - by getting me used to eating less.
I think when I transition I could have issues going back to bad habits - it's obviously happened to a few people lately from reading the boards - so I will have to let their wisdom in this guide me, even though I'm not there yet.
It was just really eye-opening to hear myself think that I HAD to eat something, just because my husband was eating. I'm not even hungry - not really, but my brain is tricking me again you know - and I don't think normal people eat when they're not hungry, do they?
I hope MF will teach me new habits that stick with me. Smaller portions, better choices, enjoying life more than food.
Oh, and the church thing - it'll be fine - I mean, it's over already and in the scheme of things, you're right, no one is going to remember what the organist looked like in her corner. I wanted to ask if I could borrow a choir robe to wear but it was a Catholic church and I'm not Catholic, so I didn't know if that would be against some religious rule. So it's my own fault for mis-reading my "look" and not having the guts to ask for help fixing it. Lesson learned there, as well - not a food lesson, either. So there ARE things that don't involve food. I thought that was a myth.
Well, since I have Biki's blessing, I'm going to make my hot cocoa now even though I'm early, and head to bed. See you in the morning - one more day to suffer through my babbling until I go back to work and give this place a breather.