…and even on the weekend we’re drinking from the firehose. i have friends here i was hoping to see but no dice – all signs point to Plant Your Ass In Charlotte Because There’s No Raleigh-Durham For You.

such is the life of a new business owner.

we’re in the dankest Air BnB we’ve ever stayed in – even the cockroaches have attitude – (the pics looked so good!) and counting down the time we have left which is four nights after we’ve spent eight.

we are in training here for three and a half more days with the most successful franchisee whom we have grown to love and enjoy so it’s not all downside. the sba is behind (understandable) so our july 6th takeover date got changed to august 1st so we got another month to live on savings but time to get our shit in order since the movers showed up in florida literally hours before we departed for charlotte. c

california actually agreed to unemployment benefits despite the fact that i was transparently honest. did we quit? yes. are we working toward employment? absolutely. are we living california? nope, and here’s our new florida address. no matter. here’s scads of cash.

i don’t even feel bad. we’re just getting back a small portion of our money stolen from us by that corrupt state.

anyway, thunderstorms to watch.