Before bed. Four shots of cheap light rum. Smoked. Ate Nutter Butters with milk. I finally recalled a dream (barely). I know smoking affects my dream recall greatly, but I'm going to start experimenting with that. It wasn't much a dream. It was actually a process dream, which I have just read about. I was at work, in uniform and all. I had a lot of free time. [ I've been ahead at work lately, so I'm guessing that's where that translated from. ] So I started folding a bunch of these little pink pastry boxes. [ I work at a bakery. ] And that's all I did in my dream. Fold box after box after box. Sort of annoying. But, I'm just happy to have recalled anything at all. Blame on the alcohol?