I'm still stuck in last nights dream. There was a cousin's picnic on my dads side of the family. The first half was relatively innocuous. People coming, lots of big expensive cars and limos. Lots of food. The venue tho, that was different it was on a lake or river. Half the family was on one branch, the tables were in the water you used a canoe to go from one table to the other. I was hungry but they were out of food. Oh the food was so vibrant, the salads so green with red red strawberries and other vegetables. The bowls were all wooden. I rowed up river to get food but it was gone, rowed back down and there was a few spoonfuls of lentils left. Then I went back up stream and they were playing cards, but with pills. I was sitting in a wing back chair in the river at the long table and on the wing of the chair was a sticker that had the name of a drug I'd never heard of and 25mg. I knew somehow that it was a psych drug. There was a tall young grey haired woman sitting next to me that came with a cousin. She had a handful of stickers for a different drug, also a psych drug, she almost had a flush with the same drug but different dozes. I leaned on her and tried to get her to talk telling her I knew how big pharmaceutical companies worked but no dice. I was delt into the game.......then I woke up. I still feel like I'm sitting in that wing chair in the water with a psych drug stuck to my chair. A feeling of doom