Here Comes the...What?

I had the weirdest dream last night. My family, my fiance, and I were traveling on a Coach bus across the country. I have no idea where we were going but we rented out the whole bus. Several quickie marriages were being conducted on this bus, mine was one of them.

I was in the hotel getting ready for my wedding with my fiance right next to me. We were getting dressed together and I was pissed for a few reasons.

1) Neither my mom, my sister, or my bridesmaids were helping me get ready at all. It was my special day and no one was helping me.
2) Where was my makeup artist or my hair dresser? What was going on with my hair?

We finally got ready and I walked down the aisle first. Get this, I was waiting for my fiance to come to me. Does that even sound accurate? It was too weird.

Then I had a dream that we were in some cult for couples.

I have no idea what these dreams mean and I am a little scared to find out.