My extra sleep was not restful, unfortunately, being rife with stupid irritating dreams.
The big one concerned music and was clearly based on the Evita programming tweaking and altering I was doing yesterday. It took completely different forms in the dream, of course, I guess you could say surreal ones, and was repetitious and profoundly annoying. I can sort of remember it but I shan't attempt to put it into words.
I'll finish that work today, and will be supremely glad that this step in the preparation is over. It's just the finessing - one might even say futzing - of little things I'd never annoy the programmers with, but which I nevertheless can't leave the way they are. When done, I'll play the show with much greater ease and enjoyment, and it'll be better for it.