we’re going to a wedding.
we forgot to mail our rsvp until the day before.
they probably don’t know we’re coming.
i can’t find piece 2 of my 2-piece outfit.
i find a pretty dress.
the dress is ripped.
i find a gloomy brown dress.
it smells musty.
it is too wintery for that time of the year.
i have no choice but to wear the gloomy musty wintery brown dress.
i have no stockings.
i find very heavy thick, black wool tights.
i have no choice but to wear the heavy, thick wool tights. Which are black. And baggy.
i look for brown shoes.
only find one.
my family has long since left without me.
i find perfect strappy gold shoes.
one had its entire heel missing.
i find clunky black boots.
i have to wear them.
i struggle to put them on.
they are too tight to fit over the black tights.
i decide to remove the tights.
but i am wearing holey jeans under my dress, over the tights.
it’s too late to go to the wedding.
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