Just when I thought the wedding nightmares has ceased, I had another one. Counting the one from last night you can make that two. Earlier this week I had a dream that my bachelorette party was a disaster. We were planning to go away for the weekend and our transportation would be a limo. The vehicle that came to pick us up ended up being a yellow school bus and there were a total of three people attending. Instead of demanding a limo, we hopped on the bus and took off, ending up at a run down cabin in the middle of nowhere. After we got settled the cake decorator showed up with my wedding cake. I was furious that she that thought I wanted it delivered to my bachelorette party, but even more upset when I realized all she did was bring me the directions and cake mix and I was supposed to finish the rest myself.
My dream last night was pertaining to my final dress fitting this evening. I dreamt that I thought my appointment was at 6pm and actually it was 4pm. When I showed up all that was left to help me was someones assistant and she was clueless. I ended up not even being able to take my dress home with me. On the way our brand new car broke down.
I suppose the reality of those dreams could be much worse like, lets say, the groom doesn’t show up. That would be bad. For now, I am going to call David’s Bridal and double check my appointment time.
Sher Bailey is a writer in the Midwest who believes the power of humor, Mod Podge, and grandkids can fix most problems in life. You can find her at SherBailey.com.