Congratulations on over a year Nap.
When I first quit I also used to get what I call the pull of the pub.
Mine is in my apartment basement so it is not far to go.
It was hard at first but I would stare down the place as if it was some kind of challenge. The alpha male against the temptress.
I would see the patrons at the bar, the ones I used to drink with and none of them looked particularly happy wasting their lives drowning their sorrows.
It became easier to move on in the knowledge that my life was better without that dragging me down.
I agree with the others on getting your chocolate elsewhere.