My Humble Collection of Somnigraphies

June 02 2013 - Dream Fragment #1 - I am on stage in front of a huge auditorium more or less directing a concert type thing but from the back. The section I am directing consists of percussion instruments that sort of look like this: bit.ly/13xI5AN. They make cymbal crash noises when hit together. They sound pretty good with the song. I see an old man walk up on stage and start to yell. I said that I am directing and he screams that they’re not cymbals but cymbal covers and that they sound terrible. I feel hurt. I walk backstage and still the man continues to berate me. I run out of there and get in a car to drive away. I can’t remember the rest but there is something about my friend and something else about Nyan Cat. I wake up at an unknown time and perform a RC. I am not in the dream world.