Thursday, July 8, 2010
I didn't think it would happen to me.
I'm having wedding dreams. More and more of them as time goes on. I've been engaged for almost a year, and I haven't had any, so I thought I was going to get away with not having them. But I was wrong, terribly terribly wrong. At first, the dreams were distantly related to marriage kind of. Unfortunently, as the actually day grows closer and closer, they are more and more about the actual wedding. Take last nights for example. It was the day of the wedding, and nothing was ready. Tables hadn't been set up, the cake had not been decorated, there were no chairs for people to sit on. And we have a late morning ceremony, so I was freaking out, trying to figure out how to get all of that taken care of and get ready and have time to take pictures before the ceremony started. And on top of that, Beyonce was a guest at my wedding. I really don't want to have any more of those dreams thank you very much. I would much rather have everything in place by the day before so that I have absolutely nothing to worry about. I think I need to get a grip on my subconcious self.
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