My anxiety medication makes me have some crazy-ass dreams some times. I am talking full on movie type ones that I seem to never forget. And when they are truly scary and I wake myself from it, it never fails to start right back up where it left off. Sometimes I have to make myself sit up for a little while to really clear the cogs. But there are other times that they are freaking awesome and I wish they never ended.
Last night, it was a cross between the show Mad Men and The Strain. It was truly terrifying and awesome all in one.