I had a ridiculous dream in which I was arriving at, I believe, a church for a rehearsal. Yes, it would be a church because it was a rehearsal with the vocal teacher and her students like for the concert I played in August. The place was all different, but that's what it was. I had to schlep keyboards and other equipment in, some guy was supposed to be helping me, and it turned out that everything got lost because neither of us ever got to where the stuff was supposed to go. I then realized that all I needed for that rehearsal was one keyboard, and I finally found it and began carrying it to the place to set up. But in this dream, everything got delayed for one reason or another, and it was about time to start and I still wasn't ready. Then somehow it was set up, and I kept going over and trying to sneak in a little bit of practice on some of what we'd be rehearsing, which turned out to be some Jason Robert Brown music I'd played long ago but now I looked at it and it was like seeing it for the first time. Nightmare. Then I got stuck going back to the lone chord in the first measure and trying to voice it correctly. It was "Moving Too Fast", a notoriously tricky song to master on piano and nearly impossible to sightread decently. At some point the dream mercifully ended, for which I opened my eyes and gave thanks.
