So last night I had a series of nightmares. I was with a group of people that kept growing bigger and bigger; terrorists wanted to blow up the building we were in and actor Nathan Fillion led us out to safety and over a construction site in a former railroad depot and I kept running to safety until I had run over the third rail until I couldn't cross back (no idea how this would work)... All our friends in the basement blew up but we were ok... All in my group were pissed at me and didn't speak to me as I tried to get to safety because they thought I was trying to be the center of attention...
I am tired of being a bride-to-be!