Tabitha Green writes:
My parents were firm believers in honoring the Sabbath. Coming from the Christian tradition, this meant that we observed a day of rest on Sundays. On this day, no household chores (aside from cooking and washing the dishes) could take place. No knitting or mowing the lawn. And absolutely no shopping.
Now, the shopping part was not much of a choice during my childhood, because I lived in Sweden, where the stores were closed on Sundays.
However, as I grew older – and stores started being open on Sundays – these rules started to annoy me a bit. What’s so bad about going shopping on a Sunday? What if I need to do homework?
When I left for college, I rebelled against the day of rest. I sat in the library every Sunday from the time it opened until it closed at midnight (yes, I was a really fun college student…).
While I supported my husband through graduate school, I would often babysit on Sundays. It was a great way to get some extra cash, but not very restful.
And when I entered the management level in the corporate world, weekends didn’t really exist anymore. I used to joke about the fact that “it doesn’t really matter what day it is, because I’m always working.” Get the rest here: Claim Your Day of Rest for Improved Health and Productivity.

What do you think?