I have to keep a record of my crazy dreams. This isn’t my first one, but I didn’t write the others down and now I have forgotten.
WEDDING NIGHTMARES!!!! Oh lordy….
I had a dream this week that I was at my wedding and my wedding dress fit me like a box. It was too big and I had to actually hold it up with my hands the entire time. The caterer, photographer, DJ and cake did not show up, even though I have signed contracts and paid them. Only FIVE guests showed up, and none of them included the groom. His friend from the Army asked him to go bowling, and so he agreed forgetting that it was the same day as our wedding. So he was at the bowling alley while I’m standing at the alter crying my eyes out.
I woke up all upset, and even woke Bo up to get on to him about forgetting about our wedding. Then I started panicking thinking the wedding really IS off, since our honeymoon is (at least temporarily). So the next day I decided to start doing some hard-core wedding planning so I can feel back in the groove of things.
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