Last night, I had an anxiety dream about my upcoming recital. Argh.
The recital was taking place in a church instead of the venue at the Conservatorium. I stood up and spoke about the music and everybody listened very politely and attentively, but as soon as I began to play the music, there was absolute chaos! People got up and walked around, had conversations with their friends, some of them even walked out! There were also suddenly lots of mums with prams trying to entertain their children by dancing to the faster section in the middle of Metamorphosis No. 4. I kept on playing, hoping that they would settle down, but to no avail.
Yikes, I must be even more nervous about this than I thought :s