Rehearsal was a success. I am more tired than I have ever been in my life. I check into my hotel. Finally. It's well before 9p.m. I know if I go to sleep now there will be a chance that I will wake at four or five a.m. and then fret all day about getting a nap in before my gig Thursday night. I can not be tired for my first show. And so I decide to stay up as late as I can so that I will have a full night's sleep and (with hope) awake at a normal morning hour and be back on line for the …