Does anyone else have funky dreams if they eat cheese at night? Both my husband and I do. Anyway, last night I ate cheese and this is what I ended up with in the dream department................... I was chosen by Miss Tyra herself to be the new host of ANTM. I really only own one nice dress and every night I wore the same one. Anyway, ANTM was held in a school gymnasium and I stood behind a podium on the stage (there were about a dozen people in the audience) and waffled on about the girls (I had to ad-lib as I couldn't read the teleprompter). I seriously sucked at it but Miss Tyra was really supportive, telling me I was doing a great job. Anyhoo, a school bus pulled up (in the gym) and the driver yelled something at me and then dumped a bucket of baked beans over my head. Miss Jay shimmied past and muttered something about me being an amateur. Next thing I know, I'm all cleaned up and on a plane to New Zealand with Aaallabama to meet some friends. I was sitting there talking to Aaall and picking baked beans out of my hair and casually flicking them over the seat. It was just weird......really, really weird. So, no cheese before bed. Anyone else had some funky dreams lately?