Haha, pretty much the same misery on my end: I regularly dream that my vocational exam (40 years ago!) has to be retaken, and of course I have absolutely no clue.

Alternatively, I’m in a band as the lead guitarist, mindlessly scrubbing away at the strings, and everyone is somehow totally into it—while I know exactly what kind of garbage it is, and I’m suffering the torments of hell. 😅