Wedding nightmares ...

I hate them. Last night I dreamt that all of the flowers for my wedding were absoluately gorgeous and they were all so fragrant - FI and I were so excited. Then I looked over at the table and there was a clear vase with weeds in it. The vase was placed on a wood block and was accompanied by the large beer bottle. It was hideous and the florist kept assuring me that 'This is what we discussed' - everything smelled like beer.

Grrr... stupid dreams!

we all get 'em! / had 'em! so normal. but annoying.