Yesterday I drove the Instaprison express lmao.
Hauled a grow room on wheels plus like 7 or 8 oz of wet GMO and Grandpa's stash in cardboard boxes 5 hours in the car.
Shit was so rank I had a headache the whole way and was told you could smell the car from 15' away
Thankful to have arrived safe and got the buds back hanging in an herb rack in the shed. Not ideal in the least but hey thats life sometimes. Probably gonna be hot but I've got a fan moving some air around. Glad I insulated and decked the walls of this portable building a few years ago.
I can legally grow 12 plants here so that's cool I guess. Super bummed about everything right now but I'm just gonna keep my chin up and try to keep growing anyway I can.
Almost got my dad convinced to let me run a 2x4 in his house. Dudes from the war on drugs era and literally said last night "I don't know, growing POT goes against everything I've ever known"
love him lol, he didn't know I can legally grow with my med card.
Told him if he's not comfortable than I won't ask again but I think he's gonna let me