I love Saturdays. While I was working my crap part-time job, having a Saturday free was a rare treat. My manager didn’t like working them, and I almost always had to. If I wanted a weekend off, I had to book it weeks in advance, and it was bad form to book more than one off in a six week period. When I finally quit in August, it took me a long time to get used to having my Saturdays free. I’m terrible at sleeping in–my internal alarm clock is always set to 6:08am–but it’s so nice to laze around in bed until 8am and not feel like I have…