I dreamed last night that I was on a large scale road trip with some dream friends and Snookie. We were in an 18-wheeler size RV that was two stories, had multiple bedrooms, a working kitchen, living room and back patio. And Snookie wouldn't let me drive. She and her bumpit took us out on the open road and winding through neighborhoods (which is tricky in an 18-wheeler size RV).
And my future bridesman went on a trip to Mexico and met a British Pop Star/TV Personality. Except that really happened and was not part of my dream. I'm planning the wedding in a castle. He's deciding if it's worth pursuing with a trip. I think we'll all end up on the same page.
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