I had a T who ate during our sessions. I didn't mind. She did ask first. And I also understood why she was eating. She was trying to gain weight. She was a tiny woman and her weight prevented her from getting pregnant. We used to joke that if we could, I would donate some of my fat to her.

Soup would bug me. Salads, sandwich, snacks...no big deal. Though ex-T had a McDonald's salad on her desk once and I despise the smell of their salads. Yuck! For a person who hated the smell of barbies and was super into nutrition, I'm surprised she would even eat one of their salads and their dressings.