I had the EXACT same experience last week. Stopped for a number of days, then it was like thought went out of the door. I wasn't even craving the sauce; it was less conscious than going to the store for food, but there was no feeling of it being a chore as I'd see shopping for groceries. I just went to the liquor store and 'accidentally' picked up a sixer. I got home, and looked at it for a while, then said to myself "what am I going to do? Return it?" and that was that.
I'm not angry, but don't know what recourse to take as it seems to become more difficult to stop the more often you try.