Every single day. I would get off work, go to the liquor store, buy a pint of vodka and two 16 oz cans of reds apple ale. Drunk and passed out an hour-hour and a half after that.
The weekends were a free for all. I would start drinking the moment I got off work, and toward the end there, it took a few drinks Monday morning to keep me straight throughout the day. That was when I knew it was time to stop. It was either going to become an all day everyday thing, or a never again thing.
46 days sober today.