Mondays (Closed to Lucas)
Martha was having one of those days.
The clinic had been busy with a lot of people for check ups and other routine things. It was nice not to have to do surgery or deal with triage, but it kept her on her feet all day. On her break she accidentally spilled coffee all over her new blouse and the heat of the day made her hair more frizzy than usual. After work she had to go pick up some groceries since the fridge was getting a bit bare and Martha had decided to cook a meal tonight in hopes to get Lucas to talk again.
The elevators were apparently under repairs when she got back to the hotel, so she climbed the stairs with her hands full of plastic bags. When Martha got to the room, she tried to fish out her key while holding onto the bags which resulted in a bag slipped and falling to the ground. The bag with the eggs and milk in it. She closed her eyes and let out a breath as she opened the door. She picked up the fallen bag - a bag now dripped slightly with milk and yolk - and finally entered the room.
The clinic had been busy with a lot of people for check ups and other routine things. It was nice not to have to do surgery or deal with triage, but it kept her on her feet all day. On her break she accidentally spilled coffee all over her new blouse and the heat of the day made her hair more frizzy than usual. After work she had to go pick up some groceries since the fridge was getting a bit bare and Martha had decided to cook a meal tonight in hopes to get Lucas to talk again.
The elevators were apparently under repairs when she got back to the hotel, so she climbed the stairs with her hands full of plastic bags. When Martha got to the room, she tried to fish out her key while holding onto the bags which resulted in a bag slipped and falling to the ground. The bag with the eggs and milk in it. She closed her eyes and let out a breath as she opened the door. She picked up the fallen bag - a bag now dripped slightly with milk and yolk - and finally entered the room.