One long and crazy dream, in which I was first deciding not to accept a church organ substituting job (which was actually for a funeral) but I then found myself there, figuring out what to play, and how, and miraculously getting the organ started up, and nobody including the minister had any clear idea on what was supposed to happen but they seemed to be expecting me to solve it, while the service was supposed to have begun some time ago. The dream went on pretty much like that sentence did.