I was turning into a butter hag, which is fine, but on waking I was amazed that I had remembered the word cailleach *in my sleep* and also to use the genitive for butter.
Mar sin anois is cailleach ime mé.
Mar sin ar maidin, chlóis mé an fonn seo:
Paddy Carty: “Oh! Hag you have killed me”
Níl a fhios agam cé atá ag seinm mar níl feadóg mór ann ¯\_(ツ)_/¯


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