I'm a well read grad student who's bluntly honest about all things, although I try to be most honest about myself.
I had a migraine that was so bad, I ended up crying on the phone and people rushed to my aid. I was on what my mom called a cocktail of three pills - all legal drugs, all given to me by doctors or over the counter drugs. I still could barely function.
It was, by far, the worst migraine I've ever had and I spent the next couple of days either barely able to function, at work before I detonated, or waiting for the migraine to come back.
I'm back now, though. I'm still feeling gross physically: the humidity is making my heart rate issues worse, and so I plan on allowing myself to rest and I'm going to do a lot of reading in the next couple of days. I'm knitting while reading, so I'm reading on my computer right now.