April 8th.
Except for having some wine on a trip we took a couple of weeks ago. This is the longest I'v gone without at least 1 drink. And I only had the wine, because Carla "fell off the wagon" in regard to coffee. I can't wait for her to start having coffee again!
It's not so much the alcohol, as the ritual of a nice glass of sherry in the evening when all the chores are done. That I miss the most!