Last night’s dream

I jumped back in time on a Quantum Leap style mission to retrieve some information, and I was back in Cambridge in the 1970s. I suddenly realized I had a chance to save Douglas Adams—all I had to do was find him at John’s, and convince him not to exercise so hard.

The problem was, it turned out that college Porters were actually Timelord agents, and they were onto me. They were determined to prevent me from interfering with Douglas Adams’ time stream, perhaps because it would result in Shada being completed and secret details about them being revealed to the world.