Today is Monday, and it feels like one. I kept waking in the middle of the night because of stomach problems. What a cheery start to the week.
Had a dream last night, though. A kind of odd one. I was in a wedding, but for the reception (which was inexplicably before the wedding ceremony) I had to be a groomsman, not a bridesmaid. I wore a tuxedo and everything. But then it was time for the ceremony, and I had to put on a dress - white with bright pink flowers. I was freaking out because I was having... issues (of the feminine variety), and really didn't want to wear something white. My uncle Bruce was there - he was an actual groomsman, for both the ceremony and the reception, but he wouldn't drive me from the one location to the other. I had to ask someone I didn't know to drive me. I don't even remember whose wedding it was.
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