Nightmare Wedding

This morning I awoke from a terrible nightmare about my wedding. The wedding was thrown together. Mom was running late and her and I both had to go pick up and move all this furniture and cookware. It was like a hurricane had hit the location and we were piecing together the building along with trying to cook. It looked familiarly like an lds church gym. Then I hadn't told anyone where to sit, had no wedding favors to give, and hadn't even done the guest book. It was a nightmare. Then for entertainment we decided to put on a play for everyone, a bizarre one at that which had aliens and dragons and the "dragon slayer" aka Coach from the reality TV show Survivor as one of the main characters. There was also talk in the play of ovaries. It was horrid. Then as we moved to the reception my mom and me were locked in a turquoise yucky bathroom (looked very much like my sister's bathroom in her basement apartment in the U-district) fighting the entire time and I kept thinking, i'm supposed to be happy. Oh and did I mention there was no Jim anywhere to be seen.