lucyoncolorado

In which I cut my hair like Art Garfunkle and then join in on a heist...

I only vaguely remember this dream. I'm living in a co-ed dormitory. I get a kinky perm and then cut my hair just like Art Garfunkle. Later I'm embarrassed by how bad I look, and I start covering my head with a scarf. Meanwhile, a group of students are planning a heist. There are precious jewels locked away in one of the dorm rooms in our building. Because I'm covering my hair, they assume I'm trying to disguise myself and that I'm a part of their group. I'm not, but I'm lured by the idea of becoming wealthy and not completing school.

I participate in the heist- in fact I play a leading role in it. Later, when the police are investigating, we all successfully lie and get away with it. We are now rich. The details of all this are fuzzy.

Years later, I'm bicycling with my husband and confessing to him about my role in the heist. He is surprised that I could have done something so reckless and dangerous.