I had yet another spooky marriage dream last night. I woke up to what was apparently my wedding day to discover that I couldn't seem to remember who I was marrying. But perhaps more disturbing then the fact that I had entirely forgotten my fiance, I was seriously considering going through with it anyway. I remember thinking, "well if I said yes I must have thought this was a good idea right?
Sometimes my subconscious really worries me.
Here is a delightful little song about making one of those "if we're 30 and not married let's get hitched" pacts.