I used to work between 50-80 hours a week, sometimes more. I once clocked over 300 hours in three weeks. That particular job was an easy one though, it just required me to be on site rather than do any actual work. Someone from head office did complain like fuck when he saw my wages for those 3 weeks though. I missed a lot of the kids growing up, I'd often be away from home for days or weeks at a time, come home for a couple of days and be off again somewhere. I enjoyed the work, most of the time, and I could have worked longer hours if I'd wanted. In my last 3 jobs, I can't ever remember not working at weekend. The overtime rates were just too good. Quite often we'd have no work during the week, so I'd take a day or two off then. Most of the lads used to come in and sit there doing nowt getting paid, rather than lose a days wages. I thought they were being greedy, considering we used to earn more for working Sat and Sun, than we did the rest of the week. Some of them were just greedy bastards. I worked on the same job with one lad, we'd just done 15 hour days for over a week. It was 5pm on a Friday night, and we both had work for the weekend. Another job came in, and the customer had specified my particular machine for the job. If looks could have killed, I think I'd be dead. I just offered the job to him, and he snatched my hand off. The bloke had already earned a fucking good wage that week, he was in all over the weekend but it still wasn't enough. Greedy ****.
Did I enjoy it ? Yes, for the most part I loved traveling around doing a different job every day and earning good money.
Would I do it again ? No, money isn't everything, and I missed too much of the kids growing up. I thought we needed the cash at the time, but you can get by on less. A lesson I've had to learn since then.