I had a dream that we were doing the Hoekstra wedding. All of my friends were standing up front with music stands in front of them and were going to be playing a part in the service. I had printed off small cards with all our lines on them, but when the service started, mine and Laura's were gone. I ran over to the person in charge (I think it was Mrs. Wiltse, my bell choir director) and there were extra cards on her stand. When the time came, Laura did her part and a video began, but I didn't realize I was supposed to start in the middle of the video, which I was watching and of which I was waiting for the end. So I completely missed my cue, and then forgot what I was supposed to talk about. I ended up trying to read something from a scientific magazine about electron diagrams. I stumbled, and stopped, and eventually started to cry. Laura was not only up front, but also in the audience, and the Laura in the audience raised her hand and asked to go to the men's room. Mrs. Wiltse said something funny about making up her mind, and I looked over to Helen and Jim, who were standing in the aisle. They both waved their hands at me to communicate that it was alright.