I have to ask the question: where does enjoyment end and alcoholism begin... For quite some time now I have been enjoying, shall we say, a fair bit of the stronger stuff. I hardly go to parties or other social events where drinking is involved, I mostly drink on my own in the evening. I am sure that if I felt like it, I could very easily stop, i.e. I don't think I am addicted, but I really like it. (I know how that sounds). My worst week was probably 2 bottles of 42 Bellow (NZ vodka). As I am posting this thread I have decided to test my level of 'enjoyment' by not drinking for 2 weeks. That should be a good indication. I think it will be fine, but who knows.