JournalCon
Last night I dreamed that I was attending a combination JournalCon and TUSCon. It was held in a place that was the mall and AcronymCo combined. The AcronymCo employees kept trying to gain access to the cafeteria/bar, where the riotous convention was being held. The journal/TUS-ers (including Ashton Kutcher, who kept flinging bar food at the folks holding forums, heh) kept deflecting them. I sat at a bar table and tried (drunkenly) to explain the “why” of on-line journaling to my former boss (hey, how did she get in?).
Then, somehow, I was outside in the parking lot, and the entire building was under ten feet of water. In order to get back in I had to hold my breath and swim underwater to the entrance, where my friend Dani was waiting to let me in. Everyone was in a panic, because for some reason they feared that people wouldn’t be able to survive the atmospheric pressure at ten feet below the surface.
