Dream Log 5/January, 2012

There I am, sitting on the couch of my split-reality house. I'm told we have a gig at Red Rocks. For some reason, in my head, it's in the same location as Waterworld. Somehow, I teleport there. We're backstage, and somehow the stage is curtained off. I can see into the crowd of a couple hundred. Nothing special, just the bottom half filled. I can see people with glow sticks, small yellow lights and phones. They all seem very excited to see their small hometown hero play a remotely big gig. In my head, I'm getting nervous. I start going through to make sure I have every possible adaptor I may need during the show. Sev tells me to relax, and I wake up five minutes prior to the show starting.

I need more dreams like that.