Symposium Nightmares Start Again

The second (and last) symposium I am planning will take place next Friday. I can't wait for it to be over. (I am, of course, excited for the event itself, too.) Last night I had a long string of nightmares: a million things I had forgotten, people making noises and disrupting the keynote speaker, no one ate the food, no one showed up, the keynote got nervous and stopped speaking and insisted on walking up and down all of the stairs (four flights) two times to get her bearings back while everyone waited and then the security guards asked her to leave because they thought she was crazy and I had to explain who she was, etc. etc. etc.. I woke up at 4:45 and could not fall back to sleep. Apparently this blog is turning into a forum for me to whine about my sleeping disorder. Nice.