Millie was happily ensconced behind the desk with a new book, ready to help anyone who might wander into the clinic.

Millie was here and enjoying chatting with the nurses. It was probably going to be a pretty quiet week with most people in Africa.

Millie hadn't slept well last night, so when she got up far earlier than she'd planned, she made a stop at JGoB to get pastries and coffee for the nurses. At least she'd found a way to start the day off well.

Millie was here, teaching the nurses how to play Spoons during their downtime. Of course, they were using tongue depressors instead of spoons, but the principle was the same. And tongue depressors were harder to pick up quickly, which made it more challenging.

Millie was here with copies of some of the newest books to share with the nurses. Oddly, not a single copy of 49+1 Hues of Ash-Color were included.

Millie was here and happy to listen to the nurses gossip about their weekends and sex lives. Someday maybe she'd have a sex life to gossip about as well.

Millie hadn't slept well last night, so she was not feeling quite up to snuff tonight. She found a relatively comfy chair and mostly perched herself there while the nurses did their thing.

Millie was here, sitting back and letting one of the nurses teach her how to crochet.

So far, so good!

Millie was going to spend the day cleaning and straightening things up. Which didn't make the nurses terribly happy, until she brought them coffee and pastries to get them going.

Millie was busily organizing things in the clinic. Not that they particularly needed to be organized, but it was something to keep her busy. The nurses were making her a little crazy with their gossip today for some reason.