Clearly my mind has been on the wedding all day, everyday and even during the night. I recently had a dream that Chris and I were at our wedding reception and I couldn't find him. He was nowhere in sight. We had not had our first dance, we had not cut the cake and the DJ was just playing music and everybody was dancing. There were people on the dance floor that we didn't even invite! Funny!
I finally found my parents and told them that I couldn't find Chris and could they help me? Oh yeah, my dad was wearing shorts and a short-sleeved shirt. A few minutes later, I find my parents outside just chatting with some of their friends. They hadn't even started looking for Chris. At this point, I am almost hysterical, but I can't cry because there are cameras everywhere. I eventually run into one of my parents friends from Irmo and just started sobbing that I couldn't find my new husband. I was crying so hard it woke me up. Has that ever happened to you? My pillow was soaking wet and I could hardly catch my breath. I finally feel back asleep a few minutes later once I dried my tears and got my breath back.
Actually the dream was more like a nightmare.
Sunday, November 2, 2008
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