Man, I woke up an hour early this morning with horrible stomach pain. My effort to dull it has dulled my brain. But it was HORRIBLE.
Weirdly--I had good dreams (the night before I lucidly ended a couple bad ones) but I can remember none of the details. I do remember pleading with myself in that liminal state to remember them. Of course, the dream where I had to buy a car so sketch I wouldn't have sex in it--that one I remember pretty clearly.
Why brain? I try and do nice things for you, I swear. Never mind how lovely I am to my tummy.
I swear I read someone say it was weird for them to watch *someone* on GoT be all Games of Thronesy and then hit on Alicia Florek, but...that was Batmanuel, and he is not in GoT. I didn't think they were that similar (I think they either meant Littlefinger or Oberyn ).
Okay, gonna try work.