The band has a gig tonight at a new venue for us. Last night I had a long, involved dream about showing up at the venue and realizing I wasn't wearing any pants, buck naked from the waist down. Trying desperately to pull down my shirt to cover myself, no one seemed to notice. Then finding a pair of jeans, pulling them on and finding them three sizes too big so I have to hold them up with one hand while looking for my gear with the other. Deciding I had to walk home to get some proper clothes and, of course, getting lost wandering around an unfamiliar neighborhood and all the while freaking out because the gig is going to start soon and I'm not there. Phew! Hope this does not come true. I think this might have been prompted by a bunch of band texts flying around last night as we were discussing last minute PA and sound needs. Anyone else have gig anxiety dreams?