We visited a family friend and spent the day chatting together and watching DVDs. Then at night, I went to a concert today again. What I was looking forward to was John Adams' "China gates". It's originally a piano solo piece, but today it was performed with a disc jockey. In addition to that, they fluctuated the ambient illumination of the stage. I got intoxicated with the repetitive familiar sounds together with such a dozing effects, and dropped off to sleep for the rest of the show. Fortunately, the last half was made up with Philip Glass' which I'm not so interested in at all.