you know how they say that before a big event in your life, you sometimes dream about things going wrong? well, i had the most awful dream last.
it was my wedding day. i got to the reception and started greeting people and i realized i didn't make my wedding cake. so i started to freak out and run frantically around looking for an oven to bake the cake. as i started to bake the cake (no idea where ingredients came from... i guess thats what happens in dreams), i realized, not only had i forgotten the cake, i had also forgotten my shoes, the sign in book, and most importantly - branson. he was no where to be found. but have no fear! i had an apron, so i wouldn't ruin my dress.
ridiculous. i woke up at 3:02am so confused. that's the thing about dreams - it felt so real! for a minute, when i woke up, i really had to convince myself that it was still two weeks away, and it was going to be fine.
but then, in my semi-conscious, confused state, my mind wandered to the thoughts of thing like,
is branson not going to show? and
i really going to forget something big? am i going crazy? is this some sort of foreboding?
it took me a minute or two to relax and i fell back asleep - only to have a different version of this nightmare! this time, my ring was missing, my dress was dyed pink and some little boy put gum in my hair, so to get it out, they chopped and butchered my pretty hair!
i woke up again at 4:17am.
these nightmares have
got to stop!
the good thing is that, in the end, i realize its only a dream... but come on! a girl needs her sleep!