In Dreams

Woke up this morning from a dream about Wigan College and one of the art tutors there. Can’t remember any details, but I spent my first few minutes awake wallowing in nostalgia – it’s been almost four years since my health forced me to give up working, and I still miss the job.
It’s easy to see how I’d dream about both the college and this particular tutor right now. It’s the start of the college year; the most interesting time, as far as I was concerned, with raw young art students nervously trooping into the life room wondering what the heck was going to hit them. And being confronted with me and a fierce year tutor telling them how they were expected to behave and what they were expected to achieve.
As for why that tutor appeared in my dream – I used to do him regular annual astrology forecasts, so I know his chart well. I’ve looked up the current transits and yesterday’s Full Moon was making a direct hit on a sensitive area of his chart; additionally, he’s having a rather heavy Saturn transit.
I’m not claiming any paranormal communication between us – being an astrologer, I’m aware of ongoing planetary movements, and I undoubtedly took note at some time of this particular period for this man. So my subconscious was simply giving me an alarm call about it.