I woke up this morning rattled by a nightmare.
In my dream, I was at Bloghaus, surrounded by bloggers. I was getting into conversations with all the biggest names out there. I vaguely remember Doc Searls and Shel Israel, but there were others too. And all the while, I was making a complete jerk of myself, saying things of no consequence whatsoever, blowing my big shot to hang with the A-listers.
Mercifully a text message woke me up.