Today makes a month since my last soda. Honey forgot I quit the stuff and brought me home a cup of Diet Dr. Pepper just to be sweet. It's the second time he has done that in the last month. I didn't remind him last time because I didn't want him to think I didn't appreciate the sentiment; I just poured the drink out when he wasn't looking (sorry, Honey). Today I broke the news to him and he told me to drink it - as a treat. I baulked and he told me again. I practiced submission at that point.