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Do you ever feel like some janitor from a movie, when it's quiet and you're lost in unrelated thoughts? Is there a certain romance to it when the first people arrive in the morning as your shift is ending?

More importantly, would you recommend your work to someone who spent the previous half of their life doing science, but got tired of the stress?

Romance probably was the wrong word, but schadenfreude might be a bit too off from what I wanted to hear. But if that's what you feel.

Thanks for replying.

Yeah, something along those lines is what I meant.

I hope yours is going well too! May the toilets be cleaner than usual.