I had the strangest dream last night. It was one long dream about the impending wedding but it was really surreal. Firstly we were getting married in a church which definitely isn’t going to be happening. Secondly, the church contained a river rapids type ride (like the one at Alton towers) and thirdly, for a surprise I arranged for the staff at the reception location to pull guns on all of the guests and perform a mock robbery.

Gees… how much fun does my wedding sound?

I have a feeling this dream was just because we’ve been talking a lot about the wedding lately and it’s occupying a lot of my thoughts. I’ve also been discussing plans for the stag party with my best man, so wedding stuff is really in the forefront of my mind. I’m excited about the wedding at the moment, but I have a feeling that a couple of months of this is going to start getting on my tits.

Still… that’s why we decided to book the date for September, rather than Summer 2008 – I really don’t think I could cope with nearly a year and a half of all this white frilly girly crap.

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