Does it bother you when co-workers ask "how was your weekend?"?

some people have “wonderful weekends.” for some reason, i haven’t enjoyed this experience—i mean, am i not getting something here? am i missing out?

i just look at them like “are you serious?”

my weekends are jam-packed with errands, bill-paying, kids activities and trying to get ready for monday. and you ask me how was my weekend?

i’m not hatin’, but wow, how do you have wonderful weekends?

where do people find time to go boating, visit the beach house or bed and breakfast, watch an entire football game and tailgate-party too?