To sleep, perchance to dream
May. 30th, 2007 07:49 amI was having one of those stress dreams, the one where I'm in a show and I'm backstage and I can't find bits of my costume and the wrong people are there and all of the sudden it's time for me to go on and I don't know my first line and the only script I can find is for the wrong show and I'm freaking out... when suddenly something occurred to me and I stepping out onto the stage, faced the two or three people sitting in the back on the basketball bleachers, and calmly said, "I'm sorry, but this is actually a dream, and I have to go now."