Last migraine I had took me out for a week. It came on at midday on the Monday so I went home, but Monday evening I couldn’t move from a dark room and had taken enough painkillers to floor a small army.
By Tuesday the actual migraine is gone, but I’m now photosensitive with a normal headache and suffering the after effects of massive amounts of painkillers. This means sit in a dark room for a further two day and not be able to eat well.
By Thursday I can just about function again, and it takes till Sunday to actually feel normal.
Utterly hateful things migraines, I’d never wish one on anyone, even the arseholes at work who do the ‘man-up, it’s just a headache’ thing.