I don't know if it was something I ate but,..
Had an F1 dream last night that Kimi hit Massa and some Ferrari test driver I didn't know. (they were walking in the paddock) They asked me to drive the car to some out of the way garage while they figured out what to do (as if they could hide what had happened). So, I'm driving this monster on some gravel road blipping the gas constantly to keep it from stalling while trying to make turns that the steering just barely allowed. I was trying to keep it around 25-50mph but if I lost control for even a second or two, the thing would be up over a hundred. I scraped the front wing on a ridge on the edge of the road so pieces of the wing assembly were falling off and I was grabbing them as I passed by.
Even though it was nerve racking, I was totally stoked as I inched the car to and then into the garage.
When the crew rolled the car in and I got out, I went to console Kimi who was stinkin' drunk and crying like a little girl.
Then I woke up. But I remember laying there in my bed and savoring the drive and thinking what a kook that Kimi is!