Well Friday we go home and most of the time have friends over. That is my only time away from the crap I'm forced to do. How about if you give me homework on a weekend I just don't do it. Sounds good to me. That's my social time. My time to have fun.
Bras are not fun. I used to measure customers for them. Nothing worse than someone who complains about a crappy bra, gets measured and is completely offended by the size I "made up". The math is simple. The tape measure doesn't lie. I don't miss retail.