Blog by Sumana Harihareswara, Changeset founder

27 Jan 2003, 8:46 a.m.

So I stood in the shower and tried to remember…

Hi, reader. I wrote this in 2003 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 So it may be very out of date; the world, and I, have changed a lot since I wrote it!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.

So I stood in the shower and tried to remember my dream from last night. "None!" I thought. "My bout of vivid strange dreams has ended! Hooray!"

But then I visited my homepage and remembered that John participated in my dream somehow. Maybe I went back to Russia. I recall an anxious, goal-oriented tone, as in so many of my dreams, but not much else. Bah.

Fantastic weekend just past. Beautiful weather, for one thing, and many happy events. Chancellor Robert Berdahl interviewed me for a program to be aired in early February, and I made the audience crack up. I hung out with Adam's family and helped him move, and had much fun doing so. I hung out with my sister, and Leonard, and my colleague Chris from work. And Leonard played for me his best song ever, What's Your 20?.

And when I got back home yesterday evening, my flatmate had hung a lovely poem on my door, and I will ask him for permission to quote it here.