It was finally Thanks Giving Day, the day that they show the Macy's Thanksgiving day parade. Of all holidays, spending them a work was always hard. He missed spending time with Rachel, and it being a holiday it made it extra hard. But there was some good to this whole thing at least he would have her over Christmas, that is if Jen, would let him. Of course she would he told himself, she got to it's in the papers, but she was a lawyer, and she knew the system and how to work it. He quickly shook the thought out of his head, and decided to get ready for work. Lizzie, had already made her way to work, he was just running behind.
Riding in on the El, that morning it wasn't as busy as it typically was. To be honest, there really wasn't anyone on the train, "guess everyone's with there family." He mumbled to himself. Upon getting off at the stop for County, "Morning," He said to Carter, "Well, it's good to see you too." He said with some sarcasm. "We've already got a full board, Mark, and they day just start," replied Haleh "Great what way to start the holiday, people trying to cook turkeys, and my personal favorite, the race against everyone's neighbors to see who can get there Christmas lights up the fastest." Mark said with a little laugh as he headed into the doctors lounge to put up his, belongings. He sighed opening his locker his head, being to hurt, "Goss, my sift hasn't even start and I'm already getting a headache? Come on it's too early for that." He told himself, pulling out a bottle of Tylenol, hoping that would easy his pain. After completing this task, he went back out to admit, and pick up a chart, "on Chart down, 12 hours to go." He told himself, he really did love his job, just working on a family type of holiday bugged him. He remember last year, where he was off, and Carol had gone into labor, and he came into coach her, and help her out; leaving his dad, Rachel at Lizzie's for her personal touch version of Thanksgiving.
After a few charts had been finished he walk into treat another patient, who had cut her hand while preparing thanksgiving dinner. "Ms.Delgado? I'm Dr.Greene" He said walking in, "Oh, please just call me Lu." She said calmly. "Okay Lu," he said sitting down in front of her looking at her hand. "Let's see, how did you do this?" He said, as he began to prepare to stutters the head. "Knife must have slip out of my hand, I can't really cook, why I was trying, today I don't know. Just wanted to do something nice for my son and daughter, maybe I should have just stuck to Denny's or something, but then again, I've got issues, well not really issues, I just don't like waitering, not that it matters with that." Lu said, giving a smile to Mark. "Let me guess, you were once a waitress?" Mark said, as he sighed. "yea, true." Lu said with a sigh, "So, what next?"