Blog by Sumana Harihareswara, Changeset founder
Dreampitcher
Hi, reader. I wrote this in 2004 and it's now more than five years old. So it may be very out of date; the world, and I, have changed a lot since I wrote it! I'm keeping this up for historical archive purposes, but the me of today may 100% disagree with what I said then. I rarely edit posts after publishing them, but if I do, I usually leave a note in italics to mark the edit and the reason. If this post is particularly offensive or breaches someone's privacy, please contact me.
Wednesday night, I dreamt about pledging to KQED. I dreamt that I would pledge at the $120 level and get the No Power No Problem portable crank-powered radio premium.
Yes, I slept through my alarm.
Also Wednesday night, I dreamt that my mind had posted on Slashdot, while I was asleep, asking for someone to call me and wake me up.
Last night, I dreamt I was a Dean supporter. I was trying to milk more money out of a household that had already donated to the campaign. As I left, I whispered, "Clark!" Perhaps I was undercover.
