Saturday, at the Big Boy in Dearborn on the southfield freeway, where we were engaged in eating breakfast, I remembered I’d forgotten to take my meds- I take proton pump inhibitors for gastric reflux, BP meds, some shit for my triglycerides and an aspirin to thin the blood. Anyway, I’d thrown a four day supply into a plastic bag, so I dumped the bag into my left hand, picked the four pills out I needed, made a fist around them, and dumped the rest back into the bag. I opened my hand, to find the four pills I’d put there, had disapeared. I looked in the bag, and there they were.

I’d done a magic trick to myself, and had no idea how.

I was unable to duplicate the event.

I need to get more sleep.