I've had honeymoon nightmares, but I had my first wedding nightmare last night!
It was 2 days before...and I was just then making appointments for dress alterations and hair appointments.
I completely forget about my hair appointment, and FI ends up doing my hair (the most he's ever done with my hair is brushed it and attempted to put it in a ponytail). When I go to my dress fitting (on the day of the supposed wedding), I have 2 dresses. One is the one which I actually have and LOVE, but this other one is some way over-the top thing with a huge (we're talking, doesn't even fit through the doorway...think Gypsy weddings if you've seen that show on TLC) poufy skirt with pickups and these gawdawful fabric roses all over it. The top of the dress is solid beading, but the front of it is pink, and the back is white. My mom tells me that this is my reception dress and the other one is my ceremony dress.