"Uh oh," said my charge nurse as she hustled past me down the hall.
When I looked her direction, I saw Mrs. A tottering down the hall, no walker, no wheelchair, no nothing.
I locked my cart and rushed for Mrs. A's room and located her wheelchair.
"Where's your wheelchair?" Nurse B asked Mrs. A as she took her arm.
"I didn't know I needed one," Mrs. A said.
"Well, here it is," I said from behind her. "We forgot to tell you." Nurse B and I shared a smile.
"Oh, that's OK," Mrs. A said as she sat down. "We'll just let it go."
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