This kind of mace me wonder whether she'll think you're a bit of anise for doing this. I mean it's not like a salt, but the marjoram of marriages don't have to go through anything like this.
If you need to confess, see your priest. He'll
tell you to say a bunch of rosemarys and to cinnamon no more.
Onion hand, I understand your desire to be forgiven, but for your wife it's no cure forage.