Totally off topic I'm afraid; I'm very happily divorced and lucky enough to have landed on my feet again. My question to the good people of this forum is;.....I've developed a habit over the years where when I'm at the stove I'm usually glugging down a rather nice bottle of wine and i find my creativeness in the scullery rather good. When there is no bottle of grape juice to be had my cheffing takes a bit of a dive and often opt for a pizza with the obligatory oven chips. I often feel I was the love child of the late great Keith Floyd. Does anyone else have this affliction? Or should I seek help at AA?