Usually I don't remember my dreams, but lately I have. Weird.

Last night's dream featured The Vicar of Dibley, a british sitcom that I absolutely adore. I own the all the series on DVD and have to break them out every once in a while to watch them. For those of you who haven't seen it, it's freakin' hilarious!

Anyway, in the dream, the cast of The Vicar of Dibley was traveling all over the world performing on stage. Now, I don't think they've ever done this before. Maybe in front of a studio audience, but never in a theater.

So, they came to Salt Lake and my entire family was going to see the show. Right before it was to begin, they asked me if I could replace Alice in the cast. Okay... that was strange.

So there I am, on stage with Dawn French (who I LOVE!), delivering Alice's lines (which miraculously I know) when someone out in the audience who is trying to move from one balcony/box seat to another throws a small baby hoping that a person in the next balcony will catch it. Not so.

THUD!

The entire audience and all the actors on stage (including me) gasp. The next thing I know a booming voice comes over the sound system, praying over the baby that it will be okay. Everyone says “amen” and then the voice says, “There will be a 15 minute intermission.”

The entire audience leaves. And never comes back. So does the cast and crew. Everyone except for me and Dawn French, sitting on stage staring out into the empty theater.

That was the strangest dream.

Can anyone interpret?