I thought we had deal: you were going to remain oblivious to all outside stressors in order for me to maintain what sanity I have left. You dropped the ball, Brain, and I am not impressed. I need you to be on your game so we can get through this shit together. I'm counting on you, ok?
You think we can do this? Good! Hands in: 1 - 2 - 3 - GO TEAM ME!
*cue inspirational music and movie montage of Brain and me winning at Life together*