necroluciferia wrote:
I have always hated weekends. When I was younger my mother made me so paranoid about taking ill and because doctors were shut at weekends, every weekend as a child I thought I was going to die. It probably sounds really stupid. I think the general weekend anxiety has always stayed with me even though it is not consciously on my mind anymore.
I also find weekends generally boring, and often get depressed when I think about all the people who are doing fun and interesting things that I can't partake in.
That's my least favorite thing about weekends, that everything is closed. It's not so bad in the US, but other countries see weekends as a sacred obligation to shut everything down. I had the misfortune of passing through Vienna on a Sunday once, and desperately needed toiletries. Vienna is a rather large city, yet I did not find one open drug store.