Back to my dream, I was really upset and crying and I was kinda blaming my coordinator for not looking after things when he should have. At first, I didn't want to have the entourage to march in those fugly dresses but I kinda gave in later cos the girls seemed to be ok with it. End of dream.
I don't know why I kept having these bad dreams about the wedding :( A few weeks ago, I dreamt that Myke was showing me our new house where guests later on turned up. Then I forgot to book my florist but my coordinator made some last minute arrangement so I have my bouquet. And then I was getting ready for my march but I can't cos the moms don't have their gowns made, let alone sketched by the couturier! Geeze!