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May 1, 2008
The first time I woke up too early. I was in the wrong place, the wrong city. I had something to buy at the miscellaneous store down the hill, but I couldn’t remember what it was. I could hear the river out the window. I had a bad feeling about the whole thing and I wanted to go home. I fell asleep.

The second time I woke up it was noon. I was home again. The med alarm woke me up. I heard geese honking overhead. I rolled carefully over the bed rail. My son had already gone to work.