I had a dream

I had a doze early this evening and dreamt I was at work watching the West Ham score on teletext, away against Leicester. We were one nil down, then I went back into the office, rechecked the final score and we had won 2-1. I woke up about 20 minutes before the Everton-West Ham game kicked off, and the image was still so clear, fair enough the team was wrong, but the shirt colour the same, that I felt that I had to have a bet on it. For all my efforts to be systematic, there must always be room to back a hunch, even if it comes in a semi-conscious blur (and especially at 12-1.). I'm still slightly amazed having then watched Everton take the lead and West Ham come back to win 2-1 (noting more methodically also that the team to score first has lost in four of the last five games I've watched.) Now I'll just wait for the dream that shows me the winning lottery numbers.