A shift never ending? That's definitely true when the patient practically comes home with you. This happened years ago and although I can laugh about it now it wasn't funny back then. I ended my shift, handed over my patients and, for reasons beyond me, a patient liked me so much that they decided to sneak out of the hospital and come home with me. I lived close enough to the hospital that I normally walked to and from work. Imagine my surprise when I get on the elevator to go to my apartment when someone calls, "hold the elevator please," and I end up seeing one of the patients I spent my day with. I ended up having to "ethically" walk him back to the hospital even though I wanted to tell him to read the sign on my forehead that says "off duty." Moral of the story? Always leave the hospital backwards and never live close enough to walk to work.