Last week, I had another of the dreams I'm always having where everything goes wrong for what seems like hours on end. This time, it was my wedding day, but we were having the ceremony in a huge bowling alley. People kept getting lost. Things kept getting lost. Power would go out. I don't think I would have known it was the wedding if it weren't for our purple tuxedo vests. But my mom and her mom were there, so I was a little less frustrated when I woke up then I normally am from those kinds of dreams, because it felt like they got to be at the wedding.
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