
My name is Nicolle and it’s been 576 long days since I’ve watched a new episode of Game of Thrones.
I am one of the 136543 million people who have been waiting forever (okay, it’s been two years) for season eight of the HBO show, and no, I’m not coping.

To be honest, it’s been a long time since I’ve had to wait for anything. I’ve spent the last ten years in a very happy and fulfilling relationship with technology: Netflix, Stan, Foxtel, Google, UberEats, Airtasker, three hour deliveries from the Iconic (omg ILY) - if I want something, it’s pretty easy to find. I’m part of the generation of instant gratification.