Jalany stood and stretched before running her hands through her short mass of white curls. She yawned and stretched again before picking up her coffee cup and heading down the hall.  The coffee here wasn't the best, but she'd had worse, and at least it kept her awake. She poured herself a fresh cup and took a few sips, heading back to the tiny office to finish the charting, peeking into the patient rooms out of habit to make sure everyone was doing well.