Last night I dreamed I was somewhere in Eastern Europe. I know this because I fell in love with some sort of Russian prince. I don't remember why I was there, but one of my mediation advisers was there, so maybe there was some sort of conflict that was being resolved, and afterward the prince and I realized we loved each other. There was a baby there that I think was ours, though I don't think we were married. However, after realizing we loved each other, we didn't spend much time together.
It then morphed into some sort of Sound of Music scene, where we lived in a big mansion that was kind of like a stake center, and there were a bunch of kids running around. One of the girls ran outside to get something, and her sister was really afraid she had gone outside in pants instead of dressed up like the princess that she is, and was only slightly less ashamed to see that she had gone out in a "fashion dress" (that's what she said in my dream) rather than her formal dress. We were all supposed to go somewhere, but somehow some people got locked inside the cultural center part of the stake center mansion. I was trying to pry open the double doors, only to realize that each of the double doors was actually a double door itself, if that makes any sense, and so I had to pry open the middle of each door, and that worked to get everyone out.
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