Angelique had finally gotten home.  Another eighteen hour day, she was just lucky she wasn't coming off of one of those thirty-six hour shifts where you napped whenever you could.   They loved putting residents through that.    As she kicked her shoes off in the front, she hung them on the shoe rack she kept on the bathroom door.   She walked into her little apartment and smiled.   It was tiny, especially after growing up in a large home in New Orleans.    She needed sleep and then maybe she'd see if Tim and Leon were up and had any time.  She was off tomorrow.<br/><br/>She pulled the pins that held her long hair and let it fall loose around her and moved over to open the doors and pull her bed down.   She thought about having a bite to eat but sleep needed to come first.  She just stripped down to the camisole and underwear she had on under her scrubs and slid into her bed.    She would have to do some laundry in the morning, maybe she'd see if the guys wanted to do something.