Not every night, but most evenings. I never drink before the kids are in bed and its normally gone 9 before I have my first glass.
It doesn't sound like too much, but in the early hours of the morning I feel really unhappy about it and decide that I won't have any the next night. By the time it gets to the afternoon of the next day, the sun is shining and I really want to sit outside with a glass of wine.
I'm spending so much time thinking about it, I'm starting to think I do have a problem.
I'd also like to give up smoking, I find the 2 go hand in hand.