Dreaming

I had the weirdest dream last night.

Its not often that I can remember my dreams but this one was so vivid that 3 hours later it is still fresh in my head and its worrying me. I don't know if its supposed to mean anything or be symbolic of something, but I feel like its demanding to be written down.

In the dream I was carrying my bike up the stairs at work. I went into one of the dressing rooms and the phone was ringing. I picked it up and the voice on the other end of the line identified themselves as Bill B_____. Bill and I used to work in the same department in London, although we weren't all that close. He was, however, my saviour in a nightclub one night after work when my drink was spiked and I blacked out at a table. Bill carried me out of the club, got a cab for my friend and I and saw us safely home. He was a top bloke. And cute as a button.

Anyway, back to the dream. Bill said he'd been trying to track me down for a few years now and he was coming out to Australia for some meeting and wanted to catch up with me. Said he was bringing a couple of work colleagues along with him. The line was a bit crackly, so I missed some of what he was saying and we didn't have a chance to make any firm plans to meet up, before the line cut out.

That was the end of the dream.

Not a terribly unusual dream you might say and had it been anyone else I worked with in London I wouldn't have been so spooked about it. But this is the weird thing:

Bill died of cancer a couple of years ago.

Anyone know anything about dream interpretation?