Fuck, it feels good to just vent 💜 I'm barely through most of the beauricratical logicistics of closing and have only started on physically packing up. That part is going to take close to two weeks since I need help moving big equipment and I have a 20 mile haul between locations. This is all been so crazy. I obviously expected people to respond as they are, its just bittersweet.

I could've shifted business models to Lotus drinks or Red Bull Italian sodas or Boba or whatever other crap people obsess over for a month. I stayed pure to what I've loved doing & I have no regrets. It's a little drive-through building that my landlord doesn't want to deal with maintaining anymore. If I can figure out how to move it, I can have it. Is this dragging the past along, to the extreme or is this a gift from the universe? I can't tell. 😅