I blanked a couple times during a show last night. I don't think the audience noticed, but the band sure did. These are songs that I know. Worse, they are songs I suggested. I was supposed to take a bass solo, and just dumbly kept playing the song like the rest of the time. Ouch! With hindsight, I have been running on far less sleep than I need. It's likely to be a common problem around here among those of us with day jobs that start early. But, there it is. I got bit in the butt by it last night. The band was very forgiving, because they are all in the same situation and have had similar things happen to them since we have been playing together. But, it still is embarrassing. There, I feel better. The power of confession! Shoulda been a Catholic, I guess.