Wedding nightmares are apparently a pretty common phenomenon with
stressed-out brides near the end of the engagement. Night after night,
the frazzled bride's subconscious plays out every possible scenario of
things that could go wrong on The Big Day, from the slightly improbable
to the completely absurd. For some brides, this serves merely as fodder
for a funny story over coffee with a friend, and for others, it
convinces them make sure they are prepared for the worst in the
off-chance that the dreams are their third eye seeing into the beyond.
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| Emma Thompson as Professor Trelawney // image via Stellar Path |
I have yet to fall victim to these sorts of
nightmares. Sure, I'm crazy stressed out about all things wedding right
now, but my stress originates mainly from
The List
and from rational fears, such as the worry that I won't be able to
finish everything on The List. I haven't quite ventured into the
territory of the myriad of other things that could go wrong.
This
weekend, Mr. Potion and I made the trip down to Blacksburg for my friend
(and bridesmaid) MrsF's wedding. You may have heard that a
slightly interesting series of thunderstorms made its way across the state and the rest of the East Coast on Friday, causing
minor problems along the way. The wedding reception was supposed to be held at the Blacksburg Country Club.
Like millions of other Virginians, guess who didn't have power on Saturday?
Now,
never fear- this story has a happy ending. Turns out the country club
did some leg work, and called up The Inn at Virginia Tech to see if they
could hold the reception there, with the country club staff doing the
work.
The Inn was cooperative, and the phone
call that the bride received the morning of her wedding was not,
"So...what do you want to do now?" but instead, "We have a back-up
plan!" Apparently the bride originally wanted to host the reception at
The Inn anyway, so everything worked out for the best.
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| the happy couple, thankful to be dancing in an air-conditioned room // {personal photo} |
Of course, as Mr. Potion and I are the next in line to
the altar amongst our group of friends, dinner conversation at the
reception began with the question, "So, Miss Potion, what would you have
done if this were your wedding?"
We all generally
agreed that I would've freaked out, spent most of the day crying, and
sent out an announcement to the guests generally stating, "Just kidding,
we'll try again next week."
Thus began a rousing game of Let's Name Everything That Could Possibly Go Wrong on the Potions' Wedding Day.
Let
me tell you, this was a super fun game. It's my new favorite game.
I'm pretty sure I won. I mean, I'm the only player who nearly
hyperventilated and tried to change the subject several times before
announcing rather abruptly that it was time to go dance. And I've found
myself practicing my skills at this game by making my own list of
disasters in my head and freaking out about them.
Want to play?
Things That Could Go Wrong on the Big Day
-the Atlanta airport closes, and a majority of our out-of-town guests can't get to the wedding at all, including the groom
-a hurricane tears its way inland and destroys the reception site
-the kitchen at the reception site catches fire and the entire place burns down before we get to eat any cupcakes
-my dress catches fire while being steamed/pressed and I have to wear jeans instead
-I never actually find a good pair of shoes to wear and just go barefoot
-all of my hair falls out and I have to wear a wig even though I am so very against using extensions
-the
invitations don't get sent to the printers on time so they get mailed
out late, and by the time people receive them, they've already made
plans for November 10th
-my fabric flower boutonnieres/corsages look stupid and everyone refuses to wear them
-a bridesmaid forgets to order her dress and has to wear jeans instead
-the
florist covers the church in $1 million worth of white roses and when I
can't pay in full the entire parish brings a lawsuit against us
-the sound system dies at the reception site and I have to sing loudly, else there will be nothing to dance to
-my
makeup causes an allergic reaction that doesn't show up until after
months of use, and on the morning of the wedding my entire face is red
and swollen
-the photographer wrote down the wrong day and doesn't show up
-something
is wrong with the seafood in the po'boys and every single guest is
struck with immediate, violent food poisoning, causing them to vomit all
over the dance floor
-they run out of Maker's Mark before I get a drink
-the
sound system works just fine, but the only music my computer is capable
of playing is the Nyan Cat song on a loop for 4 hours and we can't make
it stop
-I receive the Blood of Christ at Communion and proceed to spill it all down my front
-the ring bearer does indeed throw his
little book
down the aisle, and while we've thought ahead and not actually given
him the rings, it knocks over a candle on the altar, sending the whole
church up in flames
-my dad decides he knows what's best and will
be driving us to our honeymoon and then back to NOVA rather than letting
me drive my own car
-Mr. Potion farts really, really loud when he's supposed to say "I do"
-I
come down with laryngitis and am incapable of saying anything, much
less "I do", but I mouth the words anyway. Years later, the topic comes
up in the form of a funny story in an audience with the Pope and he
declares the marriage invalid because I never actually made any vows.
Mr. Potion is so horrified that I had never realized this was the case and
so decides to not re-marry me officially.
-Mickey and Minnie
actually accept our invitation, show up at the wedding, and terrify our
two tiniest attendants (my baby cousins). They proceed to shriek in
terror for the entire Mass, refusing any comfort, just standing in front
of the altar rigid in shock and wailing at the top of their lungs.
*Phew*
I'm really good at this game, y'all. It's actually quite fun. At
least I'm laughing at the ridiculousness my imagination is capable of
instead of sobbing in the corner in sheer despair.
Your turn! What are some absolutely terrible things that could happen at your wedding, probable or otherwise?