03 February 2009

it was bound to happen

I had my first anxiety dream about the wedding last night. I dreamt that it was our wedding day, and everything had gone perfectly. We were at the reception, having a great time, when I looked at Mr. UB and realized that nobody had done anything to plan the honeymoon. No plane tickets, no hotel reservations ... nothing. And we were supposed to leave in two days.

Not exactly a nightmare, but I understandably didn't wake up refreshed. And babe -- if you're reading this, can we chat about where we'd like to/can afford to go? Kthxbye!

1 comment:

east side bride said...

Hee. H-town just chided me for communicating via blog. "not very direct," I believe was how he put it.