Since I started taking SSRI/SNRIs for depression, I have had some very wacky dreams. Very long, very detailed, and always in color.

A recurring one is that someone either calls or comes to see me and says that I failed a class in nursing school. And I always respond something like "How can that be? I've graduated! I'm working! I have a nursing license!"

Walking down the street naked or half-naked. That one has come up several times.

Going to school on the day of the final exam/final presentation/defending my thesis when I haven't been to class all semester. That one has come up a lot!

I'm back at my first job out of college, only it's a lot harder, a lot more complicated, and I can't keep up.

That I'm either flying or floating. A frequent theme in my dreams and I'm not sure why.

The best one was going to a Beach Boys concert wearing light blue flannel pajamas, button down the front, long sleeves, with white clouds printed on them.

Antidepressant dreams ... gotta love 'em ...