I dreamt I was planning on robbing a bank with CW and KC. When we got underway, in the morning, there were dirty coffee mugs strewn around the sidewalk. Bystanders and people from the bank watched us bemusedly. I felt horrible and guilty. I knew we were busted and that we’d be going to jail. I awoke in dread. It took me a few seconds to convince myself that it had been a dream.