And the wedding colors were something like this (maybe a little more faded):
And the flowers were a rattier version of this (in the above colors):
And the music for the reception was the Swingers soundtrack played on a loop. I have no idea where this all popped into my head (I'm not even planning a wedding!), but in the dream I remember recognizing how frumpy and bad it was, but being so thrilled with how she helped me work out that I just didn't care.
I don't even know what it was all about, but I can tell you one thing: I will have those abs!