Mrs. Fungus and I were in bed by 2:30, and I was asleep pretty f-ing quickly thereafter. I got up once about 4:30 to hit the can; otherwise I slept--but when the alarm went off at 9:30 I ended up laying in bed, periodically triggering the snooze, until after 10. I dragged myself to work and I dragged myself around the store all day and I dragged myself home a half hour after my scheduled quitting time because of a client's stupid cell phone.
Tomorrow is Saturday and I get to do it all again. Sunday I work 12-7, which is one hour less than today and Saturday, and unless my boss changes his mind that'll be the last day I work in 2013.
I just hope those days will be less aggravating than today was. It wasn't a day where I couldn't do anything right, but it was just long and tedious and annoying, esp. with my butt dragging the way it was.
I fixed a problem with a client's machine that two trips through the repair process had not fixed, and I did it during the post-repair demo. (Turned out that Vimeo videos didn't like Internet Explorer's use of the hardware graphics decoder. Switch it to software decoding and presto, they played again. Whee.)
I made a woman very happy by getting a printer to print from her son's new Surface tablet, even though it turned out to be impossible for the thing to print wirelessly. She'd been struggling with it since about 7 AM, and I managed to get the thing to print via USB cable. Score one for me.
I did several little things right; but everything I did seemed to take about three or four times as long as it should have. *sigh*
And now I'm going to go hit the hay for a while.