After hours work

I work with technology all day. I spend my time breaking and fixing computers and phones and routers and switches. And frankly, when I come home, I don't what to fix your fucked up computer problem because you clicked on the link in an email that you shouldn't have. When I come home I want a glass of scotch and no more random network headaches.

But I have to imagine it's like that for other professions. Like if you were dating a massage therapist or a auto mechanic they wouldn't want to fix your shit or give you massage. They do that at work and get paid for it. They come home because they don't want to fucking do that anymore that day.

and yet I still want to date a stripper......