There's one more sleep until the "Game of Thrones" season premiere, and I have a small confession to make. I'm not ready.
Allow me to clarify. Technically, I'm ready. I've got my 20+ storylines sorted out. The cliffhanger ending of season seven is seared into my brain. But emotionally, I am not good.
There are only six episodes standing in between us and the end of "Game of Thrones." How can that possibly be enough time?
That means by mid-May all we'll have is the "Game of Thrones" prequel to look forward to, and (most likely) all the feels.
Although, given how quickly Viserion turned the Wall into a puddle, episodes two through six might resemble a BBC nature documentary as we admire the resiliency of the wildlife of Westeros while learning a valuable lesson about man's ability to self-destruct. I just hope that Ed Sheeran makes it.
Okay, we've got this. See you on the other side...of the wall that definitely isn't there anymore...I'm fine.
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