Dear Diary I came home to find Murphy outside. I have no idea how, but he seems to have discovered a way and buried my hairbrush and new toothbrush somewhere in the yard.
After taking care of my dog and chastising him - "Bad, Murphy. No opening my door and hiding my s**t" - I took him for a walk. Gagged at his epic poop and then brought him home for a feeding. He'd now sleep until morning.
A good thing because my plan involved driving past the entrance for CTI a few times. I didn't spot a camera, but that didn't mean s**t. It could have been hiding in plain sight. If I pulled in to check the parking lot, would it be noticed? I couldn't afford to get discovered yet.
On one of my passes, I happened to see a car coming out of the company drive, waiting to turn onto the road.
Coincidence?
