Our wedding was a lot of compromise and I pretty much would have done everything differently.

My FIL is a retired minister, so Tim's parents wanted it at their church, and his dad performed the service... which was not how I'd ever envisioned my wedding. It was sweet that he did it, but just not my thing. Tim's side of the family (extended) is huge, so it turned out to be larger than I'd thought too.
Originally I wanted to get married at Thornewood Castle where they filmed Rose Red (a Stephen King movie), but the woman we met with was so obnoxious and trying to make things so difficult, we opted for a cool old hall for the reception (which was really more "us" anyway).
I had to pay for everything myself, so I made all of the invites, save the dates, decorations, favors, etc. My daughter's aunt offered to do the flowers at cost. I sent her pics of things I liked (kind of unique/different with spiky grasses and funky flowers) and we ended up with red roses and some ugly plastic red berries... so not my thing. I ordered a cake from a bakery that held my deposit hostage. I asked for a cake with words on it (white on white) because the whole idea behind the wedding theme was a love story, and they decided that they wouldn't put "random words" on it (it wasn't like any of the words were offensive) and said they would only put Bible verses. Seriously? My best friend was so mad, she made my cake for me and put all of the words I wanted. The bakery ended up refusing to give me back the deposit, so we had $200 worth of cookies that we ended up with from them. Grrr.
I wrote a book for my hubby and had it printed as a wedding gift (he never read it). I hired a news photographer (and that was the most expensive part of the entire wedding) because I really wanted a photojournalism style with the pictures. She decided that she was going to try her hand at starting wedding photography, so she went for the old-school traditional type wedding photos, and I was really disappointed. We never even got any photos printed. The DJ ended up being a creepy perv who was hitting on my 16-year old sis. :/
Oh, and I found my dress in 15 minutes at a going-out-of-business sale where I was by myself and had no one helping. It was a big discount, but then something went wrong with the alterations and I had about a mile of cleavage. Ugh!
But all of it really doesn't matter in the long run because it was a great day and we've been married for nine years. Now I just pin my dream wedding stuff and daydream about renewing our vows. Although I'm with Robin in that if anything ever happened where Tim and I weren't together, I can't see myself getting married again.