Thursday, March 3, 2011

and so it begins.

I had my first real wedding nightmare.

It wasn't a Carrie Bradshaw wedding kind of nightmare. But it was enough to make me wake up sweating...

I didn't have teeth (typical dream for me), I started my period, I didn't have my dress, Marshall hadn't made it to Oklahoma yet, the wedding was happening 2 days from now, and so much more that I can't remember now that I'm awake.

This is normal, right? Bad wedding dreams?


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