Wedding Day Dreams

Have spent the whole of Easter making orders of service, place names and doing table plans! There was no surprise that I dreamt about the wedding last night. I was getting ready in the church in a room at the side and I asked Mum if she had brought the bag with my shoes, jewelry, veil and underwear - to my horror she had forgotten it. I was gutted I had no make up on and had to walk up the aisle just in my dress with my black boots on. I don't think Jason would have minded the lack of underwear but black boots and a white frock not good!

The night before that Mum said she heard me screaming in my sleep as I had watched Doctor Who and I was in this lift shaft with no air and I couldn't breath. At least there were no diseased people chasing me like in Dr Who. Jason had been banished to the sofa as he was snoring like a trouper so he was oblivious to my screams. He is full of a cold at the moment and has horrid cold sores so hopefully he will be better by the wedding.

I can't believe how fast this wedding has creeped up and getting a tad freaked out and would just like to put the brakes on a bit. Well most things are done now I just can't believe I am going to be a married woman, a Mrs it just sounds so grown up. Better get used to as that is what I will be in 11 days time - gulp!