I had a strange dream that I was asked to perform in a benefit for theatre students. Elaine Stritch, Ruthie Henshaw, and Annalene Beechey were on the bill as well as others. I had three songs - it was my dream, after all! - about aging and changing. One was about a leaf, one about changing rooms, and the last about changing houses, and I could not remember the lyrics. I remember saying something like, Stritch hasn't forgotten a lyric in 60 years and I can't remember any of these songs. At the last minute, I decided to perform them with the music. As we all walked onstage, I woke up.