To think on later

[averygoodun42]

Last night I dreamt about dresses. Specifically, there were two old wedding dresses that I had to choose between for a gala/ball I was to attend. One, mine, transformed itself into a burgandy, steampunk affair with a nice, masculine, brown waist jacket, while the other turned into a (in the dream) Gaga ballgown of deep, rich, blue velvet with a white, frilly petticoat showing. Very feminine and princessy and lush. Gorgeous, but a bit overdone (probably why my mind described it as Gaga-esque, even though it was not Gaga-esque in the least).

I was leaning toward the steampunk, not least because it was my wedding dress underneath it all, rather than a stranger's, though the wow-factor of the ballgown was tempting.