I dreamt I was a dancer and it was the happiest I've ever been.

December 14th, 2013, 11pm

It was 5°C with few clouds. The wind was calm.

Somehow or other (dream logic — it doesn’t translate to the real world) I had ended up as an 8th member of AAA. I was good. The singing, the dancing, I was good. I was part of the group and it was amazing.

Practice, performance, everything, just utter joy.

But then, after being in the group for nearly a year, something started to go wrong. I couldn’t keep up with the dances. I couldn’t remember the lyrics. I started to fall behind, and the others were getting frustrated with me. I’m not sure what was wrong.

That’s when I woke up. It was terrible. The best way to describe it: 辛いよ。

Shu and Paul said thanks.

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Tim Lindenschmidt

Hi. I'm just trying to get through each day. It's tough sometimes. I'll try to share things that make me smile, and hopefully it'll make you smile too.

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