I've always had pretty vivid, memorable dreams. Though I think I remember more details since I've been on an SSRI, actually. And I had a spinach and bean burrito with guac and sour cream

Pretty sure the best T/MC-related dream I had was the one a year ago where I was basically in an episode of Law & Order, and MC was there as the psychiatrist. The bad guys were targeting police officers, and I was all worried about MC (not sure what my role was in the dream exactly). Someone was supposed to be guarding his house, and I went there, and the guard said he was sleeping on the couch. I lifted up the blankets, and it was just a bunch of pillows! He'd been kidnapped and was being held hostage. I somehow figured out where he was and saved him. Then he kissed me.

I told him about that dream at one point (leaving out that last detail), and he was like, "Oh, of course you had me in the role of the short guy (referring to BD Wong)." I was like, "Yeah, but he's hot!"