I just had a dream;
Somehow Mom had roped me into playing a music concert with her. The concert was now, and I didn't even have my clarienet. But when she passed me the music is was for the trombone (which I have even less clue how to play), adn to top it off I didn't even have a trombone to play. and on the bottom of every piece of sheet music was the written instructions given to those who had met in practice sessions to prepare for the concert mostly included "practice daily", meaning that they have been practicing daily for a while.
i felt a little inadiquite for the task., and my part was to carry the melody.