dream a little dream

Actually the dream I am about to divulge was a rather big dream, but NBD.

So while we were in San Diego last weekend I had this dream, actually nightmare, and I totally forgot to write it down. It is a gem, so I have to record it now before I forget.

Right.

So it's my wedding day. And I wake up to find I have done NOTHING.

Like wedding= zero percent planned.

No food

No photographer

No temple date scheduled

No guests

No flowers

No venue

Nooootttthhhhiiinnnnggg.

Obviously I start to panic, but don't worry...all the sudden I am in this insane mansion, which I am apparently having my "wedding" in. Then a hoard of women from all my old wards start showing up and I decide it's a  good deal to get in their faces and yell

"I DON'T HAVE A PHOTOGRAPHER!"

(apparently I was reeeaaaally bugged I wasn't going to have my picture taken that day)

As if yelling is going to fix this predicament

Well naturally I realize there is NO WAY in you-know-what that I am going to pull all this off, and a light bulb goes off in my head.

Magic would fix all of this!

And I begin to run around the mansion yelling Dumbledor's name.

HAHA.

Much to my dismay, he doesn't answer. But as luck would have it, there is a knock at my door. I open it and WHO IS THERE? Why, my bestest friends Harry Ron and Hermione to the rescue! All the sudden I am in my wedding dress (which by the way was a weird mix of a victorian style gown and a military jacket. AWESOME) Ron lovingly tells me I look stunning, and I collapse into a pile of tears because it dawns on me that there really is no way I am going to be able to get married today. Because hello. I am a muggle and there is nothing my wizarding friends can do for me.

*Sniff*

The best part of this dream is that I have no recollection of the groom/future husband at all.

HAHA