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I walked in the doors at 6 in the morning wearing my dark blue scrubs, as usual, and made my way to gather the charts for this morning. The hospital is cold, as usual, and smells like bodily fluids, but in a few minutes I get to do my favorite pleasure on the morning routine. First on the list for things to do is a Neuro consult at room 22, while making my way over, a nurse approaches me. "Dr. Ross can you sign the release form for Miguel Heaster, all discharge checks have been completed." I reply with "Of course" I take the clip board and sign with my messy, hardly readable, signature. I have bad handwriting, but I'm a doctor so it's to be expected. I make my way over to 22 hoping I run into Dr. Hatchett as I usually do at some point in the morning. There she is. I walk past her and give her my morning smile, it's not a 'we're coworkers and get along' smile, it's more of a 'I'd like to undress you' smile. I now approach 22, knock on the door, and walk in. "Hello there, I'm Dr. Ross, so what's going on Ms. Pestle?" After discussing the symptoms, reviewing charts and test results, and going over options, we have come to the conclusion that she has a tumor in her right quadrant and needs to be removed, surgery has been planned for today at 12 in the afternoon. On to the next consult in room 45.