Oh, baby do I. I had a phase there in college where I'd sleepwalk to find the Hershey Kisses bag and sleepeat them for a bit about an hour before I had to get up! [I had a friend doing that with buttered bread, too, oddly...she'd find the knives in the sink.]

Recently I've found the secret to spacing my indulgences so that the craving monster does not kick in. I go days without sweets! Sounds crazy to those not into them, like my dad, but it's a big success in my mind [and waist!]