I did not wake up until 3 pm on Saturday afternoon. I decided at about 4 am Sunday morning that I would not sleep and stay up until the end of Sunday so I could get my sleep back on track.
I was incredibly worried throughout the day Sunday that I would be so out of it that I could not enjoy Game of Thrones.
Then I got the most ****ing hype Sunday ever. The NBA Finals were amazing. I found myself cheering for Lebron for the first time in my life. I was incredibly happy for Clevelanders. I know what they're going through. I've never seen my town win a championship in 30 years and in the two chances I've had, my team has been blown the **** out.
Luckily, that game energized me enough to watch Game of Thrones worry free and it ****ing delivered. I was literally running on fumes, but as shit kept getting crazier I found myself getting closer and closer to my TV like I did when I was a child.
Amazing episode, amazing game, amazing day.
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