"Fuckin' - boo!"
Well, there I was on the train home last night, when - bam. Instant migraine. No warning, no obvious triggers, just one minute I was happily reading my book and the next I couldn't see. And here I am the following morning, still half vegetable, with the worst one I've had for probably a couple of years. Bah. Also, is there anything more futile that trying to explain a migraine to someone who's never had one? I'm sure The Husband thinks it's just a headache. Grr.