When I was a kid, I used to hate it when it rained on the weekend, because I couldn’t go out and play after a long week at school.
As I got older – into adulthood – I hated it when it rained on the weekend because then I couldn’t go out for a run or go to the beach after a long week at college or work.
Now, as an adult I hate it when it rains on the weekend because I can’t mow the lawn.
Sometimes being a grown-up sucks.
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