Scully was catching up on back journal articles; mostly related to toxins, but with a few about mutations and epilepsy thrown in there for fun.

For excitement, she was going to practice bandaging on the nurses later. They were looking forward to the lollipops.

[open and ocd-free; back at 7pmEST!]

Scully was -- well. Geeking out. There was no other word for it. She was playing using the mass spectrometer to examine a portion of the venom sample that Karla had volunteered, in the hopes of creating an anti-venom ( Read more... )

Scully's first shift at the Clinic this morning; so far she'd inventoried supplies, double-checked the equipment, and ordered more forms.

The nurses weren't sure if she had OCD or was just hyper; either way they were watching this new one warily.

With two new employees taking care of things at the clinic, Martha had a little more time to relax during the day. Today, she was taking that time to peruse the internet for medical news, which seemed to be focusing today on stupid teenagers being stupid. It was amazing how after seeing so much in her life, she was still surprised sometimes by the ( Read more... )