Thursday: Goes to ballet. It take 45 minutes to get there because of traffic. The ballet studio is just one mile ahead. Looks in car for ballet bag. Realizes I forgot it. Has to turn around and skip class because I had no shoes, pointe or otherwise.
Saturday: Goes to ballet for Nutcracker rehearsals. Teacher teases me about forgetting my shoes on Thurday: "I'm glad you have your shoes today, Hanna!" Has an amazing rehearsal. 1/3 of the way back to my house realizes I left my water bottle in the studio. Facepalms.