When I was in my early twenties, bright eyed pioneer with the end just around the corner, my mouth watered when the CO and wife came around. It was such a "privilege" to have these self sacrificing spiritual giants in my home for a few hours. (eye roll).
In later years, I saw that they were just people. Some COs seemed like normal people with normal interests, suffering through this insane life, while others could only talk about International conventions and annual meetings. One CO wife and I watched movies and went for manicures the week they stayed with us. I even think the movie was R rated in the USA, and they wanted to lend us a few pirated copies of other movies they liked.
I actually had my final wake up during my last CO visit. They were staying with us for the week.