Two dreams last night. The first one, I was moving somewhere for the Summer. I think I was going to Canada, to stay in my great-grandparents' house. I was afraid I wouldn't remember how to find it, because it had been so long since I'd been there, but the dirt road wound around and basically ended in front of it. It was a huge house, lots of windows in the front, lots of bedrooms, lots of pictures on the walls. (That was how I ultimately knew it was the right house, I could find pictures of us on the wall.) Then a bunch of guys I knew from college showed up, they didn't know I was going to be there. It ended up being ok. Then I ended up going to Texas for the summer, and it was on the beach, and Nick came to see me.
There was also a part where I was discussing with Nick a girl I know who is on a mission, and in my dream she was serving in Australia, yet somehow the mission borders had changed and she was in the mission that combined my and Nick's missions. Because Chicago and Arizona are right next to each other, and Australia is in the United States. Weird, I know, but that's the dream.
My next dream I was going to try on my wedding dress, and some guys that I was apparently close to were waiting for me. One guy was with me in the dressing room, and his or somebody's dad walked in while I was in the middle of undressing completely and started talking to us and I was finally like "Why don't you two finish this conversation somewhere else so I'm not standing here naked." They did leave, but I never got my dress completely on. Then the dress shop was in the same place where a gym was, and so there I was, half dressed in the under-slip or something, and everyone had to go sit on the side of the room by the wall. There were a lot of guys there, and I was annoyed with how they were just watching all of these girls change, and there was this girl I was specifically annoyed with because even though she was fully covered, some of her clothing was flesh colored so she still looked half nude. The trainer of the gym called something, and so everybody ran over to the opposite wall to get some sort of weights and run outside, and while everyone was outside, that was when I was going to finally get my dress on to get it fitted. But then we couldn't find the dress and slip anymore, someone had put them away, and then we forgot my shoes. So I don't think I ever got measured.
There was also a moment in one of the dreams where Nick and I were already married, it was nice.
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