I’ve come to realise how little time we have to spend outside work and how a couple of hours each weekend can result in such a garden of shared experiences and drinking a fantastic amount of coffee.
Its really only 52 times a year. Not alot? Consider that you spend about 5 times of that working and for a greater number of hours each time. Are we very much better at working than having a good time? Or perhaps man is supposed to work the week and rest a day as God instituted.
Perhaps what is important to a relationship is not the quantity of time but the frequency and regularity of interaction.