Had my appt with No 2 Surgeon last evening. Not that he's secondary in anything mind you, just he's literally the No 2 surgeon who'll be working on me at the same time as my primary breast cancer surgeon.  He's responsible for my reconstruction, will be re-building the tay-tahs for me. I was all like, Nurse-y-modern and cool with the office visit, but I must admit when he came in the room & brought a med student with him my stomach churned, hard. I gulped like some wacky cartoon character in a fix, reflexively pulling my flimsy paper gown around me. The student caught it and so did the surgeon and they both froze, the student holding the door open to leave if I was throwing him out.      I thought about how many times I was a student over my career, how priceless those learning opportunities were to me & how I valued them. I humbly thanked each patient for allowing my participation in their care & grasped how that experience would stand me in good s...