let the wedding madness begin

i'll be heading back to the U.S. in may, mostly because i have a crapload of weddings to be awesome at.  really, it's only three.  it would be four, but one occurs on the same day as another.  not important!  anyway, obviously weddings have been on my mind.  music, dresses, parties, all fabulous stuff.  the other night i had my first wedding dream.  i'd like to know what ya'll think of it.

i don't remember seeing any familiar faces.  but i do know there were a whole lot of people.  we were in some sort of hotel/convention center.  i'm assuming it was a wedding convention because all the girls were in wedding dresses.  mine was FABULOUS (obviously).  anyway, there were lots of escalators and stairs and mezzanines and such, and we were all running away from this rabid tiger.  we were all split up in little groups, hiding behind this wall, running down these stairs...all in wedding dresses.  you can imagine the chaos.  it was quite frightening, and exhilarating at the same time.  i thought i was going to get free, and then of course, i turn the wrong corner and there was the tiger.  so now i'm fighting a tiger.  i'm pretty sure it's not humanly possible to fight a tiger, but i did.  and i survived!  barely.  he ripped my dress to shreds, and i was obviously completely covered in blood.  i think someone shot him in the end.  i really don't remember because i didn't write the dream down right away.  i can't figure out what it means.  any dream readers out there?  let me know what you think.