Code 2 in the spa

Today at work there was a psych code emergency ... in the spa. Everyone on the floor at the time just started laughing, emergency though it may have been. Someone was like, "What did they paint someone's nails the wrong color?"

So I'm tired. Thirteen hours is a long day. I really would like to stay up for Conan tonight, but we'll see how that works out.

If anyone was wondering, no Ladies' Wing this time around.