I dreamed about being in the palatial bank building shown in FANTASTIC BEASTS... When I was really little, in Brooklyn, my mother used to go to a very similar bank; incredibly lush, with marble all over the place, and strange green lights at the tellers' 'cages'. I used to love going there, and imagined that royalty or some really big cheese actually lived there.
Still looking out for the squirrel that had its tail shortened by a dog bite. Happily, it seems frisky as ever.