My day has been spiffy, to say the least.
Shortly after six in the morning, I was awakedned from my drowsy state by a telephonic call from work. It was Larry (who is all of two days older than I), rather desperately trying to get someone to come in to work because one of our staff had called out.
I shambled out of bed, and after giving appropriate doggie biscuits to the pack for their breakfast, I called Larry back and told him I'd be in as soon as I could.
I got there by six-thirty, or maybe a couple of minutes after, and put in an eight hour day. Then I came home and managed to work in a nap.
It doesn't get much spiffier than that.