Remember when I stayed up for 20 hours straight? That was for babies. I just pulled the first all nighter of my life while taking call with Dr. Capito. We were consulted at 11pm last night, and trauma cases didn't stop rolling in until rounds this morning at 6am. I even stuck around after we saw all of our patients to do a Mohs reconstruction surgery with Dr. Black. Now it's 11am, and it's officially time for the world's best nap.
Err, I guess this means that I've been awake for the past 31 hours, 24 of which were spent in the hospital. And that, my friends, is why I simply cannot do plastic surgery, no matter how much I may be in love with it.
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