I dreamt tonight, that my oral exams on wednesday would include the Stilz translation of the W.B. Yeats poems. Maybe it's a precognition and I should prepare for that.
But then, I also dreamt that I made the foundation of my first million Euros by supplying a movie production company with cattle, because they didn't have enough oxen on the set. And I'm pretty sure that wasn't really a precognition or any other kind of ESP. Well, we'll see.