This morning before I woke up to dogs barking and someone being outside and the freaking telephone ringing >.< I was dreaming about being in my church. It was packed. And I was in my wedding gown. I was sitting in the front row on the left side as you go into the sanctuary.
Thing was...Teddy wasn't there. I wasn't worried. I don't think he was late or stood me up...I think he was still getting dress and it was like a rehearsal or something. Then Danny (my preacher) married these two ten year old boy and girl because they were I think cancer patients and had fallen in love. (it was so cute) and although they were young, they knew more about love than I did. They saw it in ways I didn't. Like they knew that they were too young to start a family and to do the initmate thing, but they only wanted to be married to each other and I cried. Then I stood up and it was just about time for me when I was rudely awakened. >.<
Such a good dream.