I was really hoping that that dream from a couple weeks ago would be it for a while. I was happy to wake up each morning feeling relatively calm about this whole wedding process. I was also apparently pretty niave about how these dreams like to sneak up on a gal at any random time!
~cue the music~
I was at my parents house getting ready for the big day. Pretty normal, right? Not so much. It turns out that I'm actually getting married AT my parents house, in their driveway to precise! The reception was to be in their living room and backyard. We had all of three tables with these navy blue tablecloths. It was not at all attractive, and not at all how I imagine my wedding looking.
So I'm dressed and freaking about the fact that there are no centerpieces because I had left them at my house, and sent my Dad to go find the stuff that I need for the centerpieces. My Dad doesn't drive and when he is asked to accomplish an important task, it's usually too much pressure for him. Doh! I'm left freaking out even more and then... I wake up!
My Dad laughed when I told him about this dream and promised me that even if I ask him to help with the wedding decoration, he will politely say no. Hahaha!
Things just keep getting weirder and weirder in my head. I REALLY need to find a venue, like now.
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