I can only remember anything about my dreams when I haven't smoked for a couple days. Like last night for instance. I had this crazy dream where I was watching this wicked long play for some reason and had sex with some Japanese girl in a van afterwards or something...and then before I woke up I saw two cows dragging a pine tree for this dude with the French sentence "Deux vaches l'aidaient" (Two cows were helping him). I wonder what Freud would say...