Wait a minute! What else am I forgetting?
I set off in search of my clinical instructor. As I'm walking around frantically searching I notice something odd about my surroundings. Isn't that Nurse C? The halls are the same. There's that same old, crappy nurse's station that could use some serious updating. In fact the whole place could use some serious renovation. It's the long-term care facility where we did our spring semester clinical rotation! Why are we here again?! Aren't we supposed to be at the hospital?!
Why am I wearing only one shoe?!
I see people gathering in the lobby area. For such a small area there seems to be a massive crowd, maybe thirty or forty people altogether.
Why are there so many people? Who are all these people?
There she is! There's my clinical instructor! By this time I realize I'm wearing no shoes whatsoever.
Wait! Where's my clipboard with my skills check-off list?!
I'm rushing to reach her, to tell her I've forgotten my stethoscope, and now my clipboard. It seems I'm moving in slow motion. I can't get to her fast enough! Finally I'm there by her side, waiting for her to stop talking with another student when all of a sudden I feel everyone's eyes on me. Everyone is looking toward the lower half of my body. What are they looking at?! I also feel a chill across my legs. I look down and in utter disbelief realize I am wearing no pants.