May 18th 2024

Today we’re at Brad’s, because he gets married tomorrow. What a sentence. It doesn’t feel real to me, so I couldn’t tell you how he was feeling. But it’s Brad, so he’s probably fine.

We went to the King Eddie (Edward’s) for Madri and Nachos, and then there was a weird, chaotic walk home, and then I fell asleep on the sofa while the boys watched the Fury/Usyk fight. Apparently Usyk won.

Until tomorrow, be more Brad.

Jacn