I dream that I'm waking up, and the first thing I worry about is that my mother will come in and see that I'm not wearing anything. I try to hide under the covers, frantically scrambling for my t-shirt and my boxers. Were I at home, this would actually be a worry, because we're not encouraged to sleep naked. Or to do anything without clothing, for that matter. But, luckily, I'm not, and I've been doing a whole lot of things I wouldn't have done at home.