I dreamt I was in a coffie shop last night and someone was being really obnoxious, saying that the food upset their stomach and they wouldn't pay. I noticed they ate all the food though and I brought up the point, not caring about the consequences. He got mad and left, and I went to sit with his friends One of them was my friend Gary, an artist who used to draw Sandman and Books of Magic. The other person was Metagrrrl, someone I've never met or spoken to, and the guy who stormed out was Jason Kottke, who I've also never met, but missed by half an hour at a party last weekend.

Metagrrrl didn't know who I was, but was surprised that I knew Gary. She went up to get a cup of coffee and glanced at her laptop and noticed that Peterme was sending her a talk request.

Weird. Maybe this whole thing is part of the realization I had last night that I haven't met any of my fellow contestants on SURVIVORblog, and have only spoken with the creator, Ernie, on the telephone once.