I had a pretty hideous afternoon today. I felt so tired that eventually I just had to sleep on the sofa. Eventually I woke up just before 8pm thinking that I’d only been asleep for a couple of hours. My daughter soon disabused me of that idea. Probably five hours would have been nearer the mark, apparently. I didn’t realise, which is quite possibly not a good thing in itself.
I have a number of readings from throughout the day because I was interested to see if the Indapamide appeared to be doing anything. I think the last but one demonstrates the reason for my “crash” though.
