It's been happening an awful lot; it seems to have been triggered by joking about visiting the 'Leicester of the future' by going out on friday night and seeing no familiar faces but tons of strange young-uns sat at tables in the usual bar. One hypothesis was that these are all schoolkids who can't get served in term time, but now the students have gone the bars turn a blind eye. Plausible. But the conceit of time travel clearly played on my brain as I dreamt that night of 1999 and people from school who hadn't even entered my social conciousness for years were central protagonists... then last night I dreamt of an implausible response to more recent past, and then back again to my A-Levels circa 2001. Someone analyse me and tell me why I am delving into the past in my dreams?