FTEC, Sunday (2/17)
Sunday, February 17th, 2013 07:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Stark and the usual box of cupcakes were back in the clinic for their usual shift after an unplanned and unexplained absence, whee.
Today's cupcakes were decorated with little hockey sticks and pucks. The cashier at JGoB had said something about it being hockey day when he put them into the box.
The nurses were watching hockey on the TV when he arrived at the clinic and Stark joined them though he wasn't entirely sure how the game worked. It made about as much sense to him as football did, so not much at all.
The alien was in, for once, and happy to share his cupcakes or assist with any medical matters.
[Open, OCD-free, the past 2 weeks I've been recovering from surgeries so that's an excuse but before that I got nothing but I will be better in the future I swear.]
Today's cupcakes were decorated with little hockey sticks and pucks. The cashier at JGoB had said something about it being hockey day when he put them into the box.
The nurses were watching hockey on the TV when he arrived at the clinic and Stark joined them though he wasn't entirely sure how the game worked. It made about as much sense to him as football did, so not much at all.
The alien was in, for once, and happy to share his cupcakes or assist with any medical matters.
[Open, OCD-free, the past 2 weeks I've been recovering from surgeries so that's an excuse but before that I got nothing but I will be better in the future I swear.]