Today I visited mom for a few hours. I've been busy moving her in all weekend, and haven't done a thing at home. When I drove up, I noticed my garage door was lifted 6 inches. That was weird. I don't open the door unless I'm taking garbage cans in or out.
The front door was locked, I opened with with a key and pushed it wide open without entering. No sounds, nothing looked out of place, but I walked in carefully. And noticed the back door standing wide open. At that point, I should have stopped and called the police. But I didn't. I walked in and closed the backdoor, then walked around, checking things out. The only thing out of place was my bed covers all strewn about.
Then I went into the backyard, the screen was removed from the spare bedroom window. Thankfully there are sticks in all my windows ao they wont slide open.
I walked around some more. I checked all the closets. I checked the garage again. What could they have been looking for?? Nothing worth much in here.
Except my peace of mind. That's a little shaky at the moment!!
I use my art to calm myself, painted a little ATC card while watching Pretty Woman.
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