I just got up from sleep; know how vivid a dream is if it's unfolding just as you wake up?

I'm in a basement that has been set up as a radio station .  There are 2 guys I almost recognize, they're fiddling with some radio equipment, setting it up, but then the action shifts, something "economic" has just occured, and they are taking the equipment down.  I ask what's going on and they say other people are moving in.  Next scene, same basement, there are dozens of women, ages in mid thirties, many with young children.  The basement is now a packed shelter for the homeless.  One woman asks another, "Weren't you going to set up your own INN?".  The woman replies, "Maybe in a few years".  

I wake up slowly, VERY depressed, with the feeling that a rat just died in my stomach.  Thought this would be a good place to tell this tale.

I HAVE A VERY BAD FEELING!

They tried to assimilate me. They failed.