So I’m out in my front yard, trying to get some watering done whilst rubbing the eye, and this door-to-door salesman guy walks up to me.
“Are you okay?” he asks.
“Yes, it’s just allergies.”
“Oh, I have those. I’m from Utah, where we don’t have a problem with allergies, but out here… what meds are you taking?”
“I tried Benadryl,” I said, “but it made me sleepy.”
“Oh, you don’t want to try that stuff,” he said. “Benadryl made me crazy where I found myself holding a knife to my roommate’s throat… and I couldn’t remember a thing about it afterward. You don’t want to take Benadryl.”
Um… y’know… after that, I didn’t feel up to asking him what the ‘safe’ allergy medicine was. I just took the pamphlet and told him I’d think about the stuff he was selling.
Exercise du jour: 8 miles cycling
Done! Damn I'm good. Done my exercising 2 whole days in a row -- I feel smug.
3 comments:
That is a scary salesman. I might be tempted to buy just to get rid of him.
Yes, you are good. Just don't get cocky -- the "gods" don't seem to like cocky.
Weeelll.....It seems to me I seem to recall Husband talking about hallucinations in connection with taking Benadryl, but at the time he'd been stung by a bee and dropped like a stone (seriously allergic) so I think he was given other drugs in addition to the Benadryl (way before I met him so I was not there).
Way to go with the exercise! I have done 3 days in a row, but mainly short sessions. Better that nothing, right?
Kudos on the exercise. You ARE good. Gotta say the salesman kinda creeps me out. That must have been quite a Benadryl high he had goin'.
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