A three day week is very civilised.
It was a long weekend so I had Monday off and now, with my last summer Friday tomorrow, I’m sitting at Gatwick airport going to France for what, I suspect, may be the last weekend for a while.
I’m doing the Monday morning return so am squeezing every last second out of the weekend despite having to get up at 4am London time.
And then next weekend I’m off to New York and wait for it, Minneapolis. Now there’s somewhere I haven’t been!