Managed it twice in 12 months, never having suffered with it previously.
Knocked me flat for a week on both occasions; if I thought about moving I felt nauseous, if I actually moved (which was sometimes very necessary): I was very ill.
I think I know where one dose originated, and I was really unsympathetic when the Frankie and Benny`s branch was closed down.
Someone in work said I looked better, I saw myself in the mirror, and wondered how bad I had actually been.
I was still grey with sunken cheeks after ten days.