I dreamed I was skating in the Winter Olympics. I was the age I am now, in the body I have now (although fit enough to figure skate).
I skated perfectly and went into the air in a twirling spin that I put my own unique twist on...I moved my feet together so that they went in a circle which moved my whole body rhythmically as well as spinning.
When I came down I was leaning to the left as I skated a long arc in front of the stands, the sides of the skates cutting a fine spray of ice over the crowd. The people screamed in surprise and pleasure.
I was thinking to myself, I'm doing pretty good for someone who's 56 years old.
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