Today I finally got my haircut. It's needed it for quite sometime, but because of time or money or both it had to wait. So I went to my usually haircutting place, but the usually person that cuts my hair had the day off. The new person does a good job, put somehow uses something that makes me breakout in hives all over my face. So this means I have to take an antihistamine. Now for those of you that don't know, sleeping pills aren't as affective as antihistamines are for just knocking out cold. So I take the benadryl about 1:30 p.m. by 2:00 p.m. I was fast asleep. So around 5 p.m. I try to start waking up, but it took a half hour before I am able to do so. So now in my grogy version of awake, I figure a haiku to antihistamine is on order.
The golden leavesAntihistamine to take
In bed out asleep
Three hours later
I fight to wakeup you see
But cannot seem to be
Drowsy eyes are open
Sitting on the sofa now
Dusk light struggles with night
1 comment:
Sis:
How do you do that?
Continue to make your blog ever better and more enjoyable. You capture these precious gems and place them here for us.
You! You are Good! Yes, you are! You have a gift!
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*hugs* I heart your blog.
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