It's Not Even My Wedding!

I just woke up from a nightmare about the approaching wedding of Karen and J. It's a whole whopping 6 months away, but it's already affecting me. I can only imagine how bad it is for them.

So in my dream, I was late. Of course, being late is the like the worst thing I could possibly do. Then I didn't have my dress and I was wearing black. Why would I show up in black and not the actual bridesmaid gown? Who knows, that's why it was a nightmare. Somehow we found a dress. It was on the back of a toilet and I managed to drop the whole dress in the water. This is only moments before we're supposed to be walking down the ailse. I'm wringing the dress out on the floor and trying to get into it. Before I'm actually done, the wedding party is out the door! They didn't even wait for me! I had to walk to the altar all by myself, completely humiliated because the bride was already there.

I woke up in a cold sweat...thank goodness this isn't my wedding.

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