Last night I had my first dream about the wedding where things went catastrophically wrong.  For some reason in dreamland, I didn't get to the church till it was time to start.  And when I did, I found out that they had let the school at our church take over the chapel and we would be forced to have our wedding outside in the parking lot.  Not cool.  Then the processional music starts for seating the parents and for the wedding party.  Apparently, no one had rehearsed and so everyone (parents, grandparents and bridesmaids) just rushed the stage all at once.  And then I couldn't find my dad so I had to walk down by myself and as I was walking I realized my dress didn't fit.  Then the guy videotaping everything had to be right up in our faces in order to hear our vows and no one could see us.  We finally got to the reception, which was in another area of the parking lot, and nothing was set up.  There was one cake, but it was really gooey and gross and we couldn't even cut it.  All in all, the entire thing was a disaster.  Luckily it didn't seem realistic at all, but during the whole dream I was trying not to cry and I kept thinking, "this is my wedding day and I hate it, nothing is going the way I want." Lets just hope this dream doesn't come true!!
Cheers: to discovering the best brownie pie in williamsburg
Jeers: to being waaaaay behind in school
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Oh, don't even get ME started on the wedding nightmares....
I had one where I hadn't gotten my hair or make up done, and I couldn't find my shoes so I had to walk barefoot, and Ryan decided to just wear his basketball clothes...
And many more...
oh friend!!! sounds traumatic! I'm so glad it wasn't real!! it will be a fantastic day! i hope this doesn't mean you have more nightmares to come! hang in there kid! and I hope you catch up this weekend...I'm guessing I had something to do with getting you behind...oops, but it was worth it, right?
oh, we still need to talk about what wedding presents for em...
have a great day!
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