Mine?

I'm not generally in the habit of having my favourite crisps lying around the house since I'm not especially a crisp buyer.
Alex bought me a bag of pickled onion MonsterMunch as part of our comfort food binge yesterday but I just didn't get round to eating them there & then so I "saved" them for a later indulgence.
I had negotiated with Ferguson this afternoon (because he wanted them himself...) to share them & intended to take them with us on our trip to St Helens.
Incidentally I forgot (no surprise there then)

My evening arrival home was met to some degree of micro deflation, finding the practically empty bag on the table & seeing they had been devoured in my absence.
Too much of a trival thing to get annoyed at but I just find it disappointing that I don't get the opportunity to enjoy my own things exclusively, or in this instance, at all.