Man the dream(s) I had last night were so vivid and just wild. It’s been a long time since I’ve had a dream (that I could remember at least) and I forgot how much of a trip it is to have them. I used to have lucid dreams as a kid, and they were always set in the same town/city with the same stores and scenery. Last nights was the same, and it felt like I visited another life of mine. Such a trip. I could see how weed could help those with night terrors or ptsd now though, since it significantly decreases REM sleep.

Also, I actually woke up feeling rested for once. Mind is clear, body feels good and that dream honestly made me a little more happy today. Still want to smoke tho. That’s gonna be the tough part.