I would rather live in my dreams because this is the sort of stuff I dream about;
Sat on my bed and ate curry flavoured Pringles (which I don’t even like) with Mr Tennant:) we were good friends:D, also over six years ago. Why I remember these things and not the butter I needed from the shop yesterday, I have no idea.
We showered together (yes it was a through cleansing)while looking over a beach.
The next day we got married on a white sandy beach:) I had a long white backless fitted lacy dress that falls loose from the waist, with full length sleeves (think elvish style) and around 7/8 buttons along the wrist. There was also a large white house surrounded by lots of really green grass.
Yes he looked this happy in my dream,
hahahahha this why I love my dreams:) I’m still wondering around my home on honeymoon mode:)x