Chambers and Partners, James? Is that you? You should be careful what your browser says. I had the strangest dream last night. Well, actually, there were three or four dreams, but two particularly stuck in mind. In one, I drove off a cliff in a car and died. Now, I've never died in a dream before. I've often come close, but the dream has always ended before my life did, but this time was different. I can't really describe what happened after I died . . . I just knew that I was dead. How odd. Hmmmmm, but anyway. The other dream . . . well, there I was, happy flying around, I think somewhere around Wakefield Drive (Lancaster) again and this woman actually said to me, "What are you doing flying around? Get back on the ground and stop being so inconsiderate." Someone was actually berating me for flying in a dream. Crazy. Like, if you can't fly unassisted in a dream then when can you do it? See, she was basically saying I was being selfish and that I should 'get my head out of the clouds' which is kind of ironic, really . . .