It's been 21 months since I started working four ten hour days. I've really gotten used to every weekend being a 3 day weekend. This past weekend I had a big project at work so I worked most of Friday. With a toddler around. I was a bad mommy. In my eyes at least for letting her watch TV all day so I could work. In her eyes I was probably the best mommy in the world.
I worked a few hours on Saturday also and Sunday night I just couldn't believe it was Sunday night. The short weekend flew by :-(