. . . at least it seems that way. My doctor had called in a prescription in March – I was told to take as needed. Now I’ve taken Zyrtec before. Over the counter. The small white pill is oval shaped. They have not made me drowsy. But this small pez shaped ones that the pharmacy doled out . . . omigosh!
The first couple of times I had taken the small pez shaped cetirizine I felt like I was in a coma for two days. That is when I decided maybe it would be best if I cut them in half. It still knocked me out. I took only as needed. I’ve cut six of them into thirds – which still wipes me out. I still have twelve full ones left. Perhaps I’ll need to cut them in forths.
I do sleep better. Much better. The garbage truck collected the trash. I don’t know what time. I was zonked. Won’t be taking one again for a while. And it will only be a third of one. Good night!
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