I have those dreams.  Sometimes, when I'm there, I press the post button... and nobody votes.  I wake up soaking wet, and I realize I fell asleep in the bathtub again.  I had a dream last night that consisted of charts and green candlesticks that went higher than Mt. Everest.  It was a nightmare too, because I sold my bitshares days in advance.

All jokes aside though, I look back at my blog and see the amount the work there.  Much of it is a blur.  I can read something I wrote again, for the first time.