As one enters the free clinic from the street, there's a small waiting room to one's right filled with three rows of metal, padded chairs that look like they were already old decades ago. The carpet is an off-white, the kind to hide smudges and other stains. In the far upper corner is a television that hasn't worked in months. It matches the walls, showing an attempt at giving an over-all clinical yet welcoming feel. Directly across from the glass doors are a pair of swinging wooden doors that lead deeper into the building. To one's left is a curved reception desk, wooden with a blonde stain finish, that projects out from the wall for about five feet, then curls around and follows to the left for about fifteen feet. Behind the reception desk are chairs and computers for four people, and along the inner wall are shelves, another small desk, and a photocopier/fax machine combination. Following the reception desk, it stops about three feet from the side wall, allowing passage behind it. Nearby are two doors, one leading to a tiny employee lounge, the other leading deeper into the building.
