day 30 countdown

The doctor's office, is filled with books.
She smiles at every patient.
She has a container that she opens up.
She loves a drink, to unwind.
Empathy is the key to science; you don't know that when you begin.
She has a lot to say, but she's only interested in you, and how you listen.
She's talking politics, because she's frustrated with the bureau.
She's rarely seen without her gloves.
She's aged well, just a few strands of grey, which make her look authoritative.
Now it's time for observation.
She collects data.
She's impartial.
She takes notes in shorthand.
She's influenced by what she's read, and where she's been; perhaps too much.
The doctor is a zinc deposit.
The doctor is a land grab.
The doctor is a Tampa vacation.
The doctor is a city council meeting.
The doctor is a newsletter template.
The doctor is an argument at the grocery store that ends in a marriage.
The doctor is a night school.
The doctor is a elevator going up.
Something is going to happen in 30 days.