I resent all of those times when I was awoken by the scream of a child asking for something and I would stumble out of bed to get it for them.
(Let’s not pretend that the NFO did it 10 times more often, shall we? I’m trying to make a point and be the hero here.)
On the flight/arrival to India, I realized that those nights of zombie-like sleep had prepared me for jet lag quite well.
I guess I resent them less now
