I dreamt I was heading to work but when I got there the prisoners were walking around free and my coworkers were locked up in the cells. I worked at a jail, but my coworkers were the same coworkers I have now, when I'm awake. I asked my Colombian, mechanic pal Oscar what was up and he explained that the prisoners took over the jail. I hadn't noticed. Good thing I dress like a slop, the prisoners just thought I was one of them and I wandered back out. I ran to the Police department but because it was April 1st the cops wouldn't believe me. I ran home or to my mom's house or something but my mom showed up after awhile and I got tears going and everything, but she wouldn't believe me either! Damn you April Fools Day! So, I figured I'd have to wait until the next day before anybody would help me set things right and I watched some TV. Yeah.