I did have a brief period in time where I remembered every dream I had the night before (
) in an attempt at lucid dreaming, but I gave up on that. It's weird, though; the Beatles have been pretty much the only thing on my mind for months yet I've not had any dreams about them. It's mostly been horrific psychologically-torturing nightmares. 
But other than those, I do love dreams. They can change your whole outlook on life.