The Final Hoorah

The last seven months of M2 Preceptor-ship has finally drawn to a close with the completion of my witnessed H&P. After countless times of silently standing in the corner of the room while my preceptor engaged patients, asking them questions and performing physical exams, the tables were turned. It was my show. Unfortunately, this is only my second true full history and physical, so it wasn't quite the moment of victory it sounds like. I was sweating like Michael Jackson at a tee-ball game.

But, I pushed through. Yes, I forgot to do things. Yes, I forgot to ask important questions. But, its over and that's all that matters right now. And, my preceptor seemed fairly impressed. Maybe because I did a good job, or maybe because he was amazed I did decent despite the lack of instruction he gave. Either way, I'm one step closer to being an M3.