Katie—one of the first people to ever link to this site, who I met at a H-Town gathering months ago, and who I was lucky enough to spend some time with at SxSW, but who unfortunately I haven’t seen in a while—had a dream in which Jane and I were in a fight and everyone there (including Christine) won’t talk to each other except through their blogs. (I bet the trackbacks were flying.) We’re mere feet away from each other, but no one speaks a word. (A situation not unlike some HWUG meetings.) I know how even the most bizarre dreams can sometimes echo in real life, so to avoid any distress, a public apology is in order.

Jane, you seemed like a perfectly nice person when we met so if we’re fighting it’s probably because of something stupid I did, which is not at all unheard of. I am sincerely sorry for my actions and I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive and forget. Hope to see you again next year at SxSW. —Matt