I woke up from an odd dream this morning that I was seeing a high school production of Follies from a backstage seat. It was a very rich school with a very large budget. Unfortunately, I couldn't see or hear very well and I kept losing track of what was going on. I was also having a hard time in my dream remembering the lyrics to a lot of Follies songs, but maybe this had something to do with not being able to see or hear the production. I was also carrying a lot of stuff with me, and I kept getting my stuff mixed up with the stagehands' props (and other stuff they were carrying--don't ask me why they were carrying things other than props). I had to move several times because my seat was in the way of the stagehands.
It was not the most intelligent dream in the world, but I felt like I didn't want it to end, if only because I've never seen Follies.