Oct 08, 2009 13:48
I have waited too late in the day to remember much of my dream last night. But I do remember that at one point I was having my wedding portraits done. The setting was an old, dingy apartment. I was facing a window, away from the camera, holding onto the frame and had my head thrown back. The dress was fitted, antique lace, with a very low neckline that was off the shoulder. In fact, my bridesmaids were posing with me and stopped the shoot for a moment because I came unknowingly poking out of the top. When I was all situated and ready to pose again, I was wearing a deep pink cocktail dress with black polka dots - which was apparently my bachelorette party outfit.
That's all I remember.