Come home from work about 7. Sort dinner, tell son off for whatever he's done wrong, complete all the chores like washing, ironing, making lunch for the next day, bins out etc. Watch a bit of TV or sit on the sofa having a conversation with someone who's glued to Facebook and paying no attention to what I say most of the time.
Some nights, I will eventually manage to get the gf to let me "play on the playstation" (I own an Xbox one and a PC, she has no interest in any of it). It's almost always after 10pm by this point and I'm already knackered from a full day of work and whatever else.
What happens is I spend about an hour deciding what game to play, get distracted by Youtube videos or work, then realise it's already past midnight and I have work tomorrow, so I go to bed.
Life was much easier when I was single and felt like I had all the time in the world. Plus nobody to nag me.