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Hey guys..........I got a funny/humbling story for everybody. I had a fairly crazy call on Sunday night. We had a ton of admits, codes we responded to, grieving families of loved ones that passed away. Needless to say I didn't get any sleep. I sleep like crap the night before call. Post call I got about 4 hours after call and then only another 4 at night. In all only about 12 hours in three days. Tuesday morning I get to the ER around 6:30ish......didn't get breakfast since I was running late. I felt like CRAP. I get into the first patient's room.......start talking about his back pain, etc....then get really really sick to my stomach and lightheaded. I grabbed the bed rail and the next thing you know, I was down.......HARD. Apparently my head hit the guard rail on this guys bed......I start having super weird dream about running through fields but something doesn't seem right. Then I realize it's because I passed out and the patient's pressing the call button saying........Uhhhh...the doctor in here just fell...I think he's hurt. Good times..........Remember kids...get sleep and eat your breakfast.....The trooper in me made me stay another 10 hours and finish my shift........only because I didn't want to reschedule. God I love residency.