This early morning, I dreamt that I was going perform with an orchestra, with the violinists on a piece I barely know. Then it turns out that it was just a rehearsal/prep talk. Then, the whole rehearsal stage began to move...it turns out that I was in a large truck as everyone else turn to their respective resting area wherever that may be, I looked into the night streets of Europe (France/Geneva?) from the back of the truck as it was moving us to the actual performance venue.
Then I woke up.