For the next few days, Tabitha, Tristan, Quinn, and I sweat our butts off, working at the motel day and night, and that’s because it will take a team effort to get the motel back into business.
We have started from scratch, gutting everything and giving the place a totally different feel. It’s still old school, but we’ve modernized it so it will suit all patrons—from businessmen to families to honeymooners. And I must say, it’s coming along fantastically.
The colors we’ve chosen to paint the rooms are brighter, warmer, and welcoming. And once we finish buying new amenities, you won’t recognize the place.
So that’s what leads Quinn and me to the linen aisle of a department store in the mall, picking out the necessities.
I needed to get away from both Berkeley boys being in the same room
