During a weak moment, I remembered that one of my students had given me a package of chocolate covered popcorn for a Christmas gift. I snuck down to the kitchen and quietly opened the cabinet door. To my dismay and horror, the popcorn was gone. I called out to my husband and questioned him about the popcorn's whereabouts. He confessed to eating it because he thought that it was off limits to me. In retrospect, he did me a giant favor. Thank you Dave for saving me from myself!