DH asked where the Christmas chocolate was. I told him I wasn’t buying any - there’s a tub of celebrations for visitors, everyone else has chocolate in their stockings/ presents, and since he has taken up his latest diet he frequently lectures us on the evils of all the various kinds of sugar so I didn’t think there would be any point buying it for him.
We do have other , equally evil, Christmas sweet food in, so it’s not as Scrooge-like as it sounds.