Decisions are hard, yo. Why do I not have someone to make them for me? At the very least, someone who thinks they should, and then my reaction to whatever decision they made would indicate my true feelings on the matter. Universe, why do you constantly refuse to provide the things I want? I find it deeply unacceptable.
Anyway, it is a totally lovely day outside, and it is supposed to be for the rest of the week. I am even wearing a dress. And I enjoyed Game of Thrones, though
I know this is not the reason, but I can't help but feel they made Bran older so that Jaime's transformation to awesome not quite so horrific will be easier to swallow, when they get around to airing that, as they better. I admit, pushing a ten-yo is still deeply reprehensible, but 7 is surely worse? He was 7 in the books, right?
Mostly this update has no point, except for procrastination. I hope you are all having good Tuesdays, even if Tuesdays are universally known to be sucky.