Let's amend that to "three hours of increasingly appalling pain, followed by twelve hours or so of exhausted recovery sleep".
It wasn't a migraine. It was a sinus headache.
Justin was a star. He made me chili and turmeric tea to get my sinuses to drain, and a hot teabag compress. I do love him so much.
I'm going to see my GP. The husky voice is very cute, I suppose, but all the signs of chest infection are there now. Perhaps it is antibiotic time, after all.