And I had one early this morning. I dreamed I was at the church on our wedding day. My dress was too short and the top of my dress was a red corset. We never had a rehearsal so everyone was on the fly. The bridesmaids didn't know when to go in so they all went in at once. While they walked in the ushers were coming out. My dad wasn't there so I walked down the aisle myself. I noticed I never changed my shoes. I had on a pair of socks and some black loafers. Of course my dress was too short so you could see it. No one p ut down the aisle runner so I was walking on some sort of plastic mat. I got up there and my FI and the grooms men were no where to be seen. My mom was standing up there and I start bawling and she tells me we can do it over again or on another day. Not to mention there were only a few people there. I told the minister that this was the worst wedding I had ever been to. He looks at me and says yup and just walks out. I then realize the photographer wasn't there because she was just then walking into the building. Oh and my mom made the bouquets but no one could find them because she placed them all throughout the church. I found mine and it was a bunch of wilted tulips.
It was one big hot mess! I am so glad it was a dream!