It’s December 12, 2012- 12/12/12. The mathmetician in me loves dates like this. Last year on November 11, 2011 (11/11/11), I thought of how neat it would be if I could be married on 12/12/12. I had it all planned out. I would meet him in December 2011, and we would be engaged this past summer, and I would have a Wednesday wedding just so I could have the 12/12/12 date.
The Wedding Date Dream
I doubt I am the only one with such a dreaming spirit. I have met many women like me. They pick a date based on something- favorite number, movie, etc, and they set that as their wedding day. They have no potential husband- nothing- just a dream.
Why does it always seem like everyone else’s dreams come true? Ever noticed that?