DH and I are late 20s and early 30s.
I work really long hours during the week, so weekdays are like this:
Up at 5 for one hour’s housework and then get ready for work. Leave for work at 7, at work until between 5 and 7pm, depending on what time meetings finish, then drive home. Crash on the couch for half an hour, then cook dinner and watch a TV show. Work for a couple more hours, usually 9-11pm, then bed.
Weekends vary. Usually up between 6 and 7 (morning bird).
Saturdays will be lazy breakfast, then clean the house through properly. Coffee with my mum, then take my granny out for the afternoon. Evening is with our group of friends, usually dinner or cheese and wine evening or BBQ on the beach if the weather is good. Watch a film and get pissed in one another’s houses until about 1-2am. Play cheesy music and stupid games.
Sundays are breakfast with my brother, shopping (food and possibly more indulgent shopping), then DH and I pick a long walk. We also both enjoy DIY projects, so if it’s crap weather, we will likely pick a project inside the house to work on together. Come home and have Sunday dinner, then get ready for work to start again. Usually fit in 3-4 hours of work in the evening.
We also squeeze in sex as often as we can, ha ha! Tends to happen more when it’s a week off work to be honest.
In between work and housework, my main hobby is reading. I get through about 100-120 books a year, with the help of audio books, and reading whenever there’s a spare minute, usually in queues, or whilst doing something really menial.
We want to have kids one day, but I honestly can’t imagine forgetting that this was what my life before having them. I feel like I’m permanently busy all the time, there are never enough hours in the day. Did you just not do much before you had kids?