In The Dream: We're in Seattle. Everyone's having a great time. We're all sleeping in sleeping bags on someone's floor, as we do in real life when we go to LA. We're going to see the sights, visit friends, etc. I'm just following along, in a daze. In the bag of my head is the fact that we haven't even seen the stage we're performing on, I don't know who is doing lights, we're not that well rehearsed. But, I supress these thoughts and just zone out. I wake up glad that there is rehearsal today.