When I used to do shiftwork, and days off were evenly distributed, I really didn't get how big a deal "the end of the weekend" actually was for people who only ever had those days for their passions or their families or whatever.
Now, although I have the funnest job ever, it's still, well, a job, isn't it?
Sunday nights
Now, although I have the funnest job ever, it's still, well, a job, isn't it?