Last Sunday, I drove to the city and saw The Deck podcast tour live show at The Beacon Theater. It was fantastic — Ashley Flowers is a bad bitch and I love her. The cold case she covered was on Darlene Hulse, a young mom of three girls who was abducted from her home and killed in 1984. It was really well done and hopefully will bring some attention and new leads to an investigation that could really use it.
I’ve been asking for what I need more lately. While I still feel some guilt about it here and there, what I mostly feel is gratitude for B for always making it happen. It makes me realize how little I’ve done this for myself in the past. Today he took pep out to our friends’ house for the day and let me stay home and relax. It’s been a marathon of Married at First Sight and eating… like, nonstop.
Y’all, I’m 17 weeks pregnant and cannot stop eating. Someone send help. Or cookies.











