In this dream, some asshole invented a drug that allows whoever takes it to retain, in their consciousness, only moments of sensory activity. Moments when one is either doing nothing or nothing is physically ‘happening’ are edited out of conscious thought.
I took the pill. What transpired is one continuous montage of exhausting, pointless behavior that lasted hours.
To others, I appeared to just stand there for large amounts of time, doing nothing, engaging nothing.