Isn't it?
A few years ago I spent three weeks NDL diving in Palau. Each day a boat would pull up to the dock, and I would find 3 tanks at my seat, with my gear next to it ready to be assembled. (They would have assembled it for me if I had wanted.) A few minutes later I was ready to go. We would reach the dive site, cruise along gently for an hour or so, and then climb back on the boat and take the few minutes needed to be ready for the next dive.
After that I returned to the reality of home diving in a deep sinkhole, spending what seemed like hours setting up my gear before finally climbing into the semi-murky water and then spending what seemed like hours breaking the gear down. WTF am I doing, I wondered. That led to my WTF theory in which our desire to participate in an activity is determined in large part by the WTF ratio--the amount of WORK that had to be done to gain enough FUN to make it worthwhile.