Good work? I love it. Bad work, takes me way too long to realise how devastating it is, because I am too loyal, and too much want to make something out of it.
Over the years I have found out that more than 20 hours a week very likely will get me sick. But also that I need something to do, outside my house, something that makes me participate in society.
I do not really care if it is a paid or non-paid job. As long as I have enough money to live on that is.
A good job gives me a sense of doing something for society, gives me a frame for the day, and, takes away the opportunity to completely hide in my own house and not seeing anyone.