I dreamt that I was at the Y gym and people from work were there telling me that it was better to save up for a house while renting than staying home. Then they wanted to kill me. I was in my house at that point, and I ran upstairs to my room and looked out the window. They were milling around my front yard and one almost saw me but I ducked. Then when I looked again, she saw me, but sorted of waved me off. Then I thought they would leave, but instead they opened my gas tank and started pouring some powder in. Then I woke up because I was really late for work.