After seven seasons of avid GoT addiction, I’ve lurched through the past five episodes like a sinking Greyjoy ship, my loyalties torn and emotions wrenched. This show has always wrung me out and left me hanging, but seriously, Season 8? I feel like I was palling around on a bender with Tyrion Lannister — uncomfortable, maybe, but adventurous! — and now I’ve been handed over to Ramsey Bolton. I not only don’t know what’s going to happen next; I’m…