I've had a few, the most recent being a week or two ago now and rather vivid.
It seemed to center around me being the deputy in some sort of small jail, and Gillian Anderson being in one of the cells. Which is weird enough to start with, as it was a fairly typical American smalltown jail, and I'm in Australia. But I guess considering, that's actually reasonably bland.
Anyway, she wasn't actually imprisoned, but on some kind of fold out bed..like she was staying there with me, or something. At one point I was sitting cross-legged on the bed next to her, both of us barefoot, and she tickled the sole of my foot. And, as I'm thankfully ticklish in dreams, I sort of laughed and she said 'oh, you're ticklish?' in that sexy, lispy voice of hers with a small giggle.
And then I responded in kind, tickling her own feet as she laughed playfully. It was quite vivid and nice, and therefore something of a disappointment when I had to 'go out on a case' or something. This didn't really take very long and wasn't coherent, in the sense that even applies to dreams. Through this whole diversion I was anxious to get back to the station and her, but when we eventually came back I found the other..police guy in the process of putting some people into the cells, and a now booted Gillian clearing out.
Why would my subconscious do that to me?
It could at least limit me to one TV show, and not actually make me...work in my sleep.
Ah well.