I dreamt that I was training for a triatholon that was only a few weeks away. I went to a nearby gym to use their pool and learn better technique for the swimming portion of the race. When I got there I asked one of the instructors if she could help me with my form, but instead of helping me she started talking about her addiction to candy. After walking away from her I talked to another instructor who warned me about the dangers of a triatholon and tried to convince me not to do it. This particular dream was fairly easy to recall even with the time gap between waking up and writing it down.
