I had the misfortune of watching a man die horrifically on the freeway yesterday. He was on a motorcycle.
It was right before I had to sing too. I was in a kind of auto-pilot/wide-awake state through most of the gig as a result. My anxiety went pretty much unnoticed, though, thanks to the fact that it was all killer guys on the gig. Ozuna, Javis, Emerson and TonyV. Playing with them again recently has felt like a sort of homecoming.
It's good to be alive.