Dreams 2/11/10

An hour into work and stocking lettuce I remember what I dreamt about, no real details just a hazy recollection of some guy that I'm friends with, filling me in on his involvement with a drug trade of a new anti-depression pill that targets sensory memory and interfaces those memories that deal with the first experiences of snow, having a crush, tasting lucky charms, huevos rancheros or whatever.. it makes it so after the drug is taken, the taker can re-experience the extreme highs of first encounters. I watched someone on their trip, delighting in making snows ball bites, stoned on the life-like.