Last night I dreamt about the wedding again.  I was there, in my lovely dress, and waiting for the ceremony to start.  Everyone was seated and I was ready to walk down the aisle when I turned to my DOC and said “Why isn’t there any music?  Didn’t the DJ show up?” and she said, “You never told him what you wanted, so he didn’t come.”  Silence. So you... 

I’m fairly certain that the only times I dance are A) at weddings and B) when intoxicated.  It seems to me that on my wedding day, I may have a little bit of both going on, so good music is necessary.  We initially discussed doing an iPod wedding to cut costs, but from the get go my mom’s beau offered to pay for our music.  He wanted to make sure we’d have good music as well. ...