Weekends are now my least favourite days

I used to quote Garfield all the time saying Monday is a terrible way to spend one seventh of your life, but actually Mondays are probably now my favourite.

I'm no longer working a traditional job of sorts with usual working hours, so now having a weekend isn't the thing to look forward to. And when you have the choice of going out during a quieter weekday, suddenly weekends don't look as great.

It's kind of like a Covid-lite weekend. But despite that, I'm always surprised how many people are out and about during the week. Yes, if you go to IKEA, you know you're going to see lots of older retirees. However, I still see plenty of people my age wandering around and they're not obvious tourists. I sometimes wonder if they look at me and also ask, “Ehy, no need to work, issit?”

Anyway, enjoy the weekend. I'm going to stay in away from everyone.