Macey
I couldn’t just sit in Mikey’s place and do nothing. I tried to keep busy, avoiding anything work-related, but it wasn’t easy.
So, I decided to take Rocky for a walk. Sometimes walking the dog helps clear my head.
I put his harness on and grabbed my phone, then went to get my keys when I realized my key didn’t fit the front door.
I could leave the front door unlocked, but it might be an automatic lock. So, I looked around and noticed the sliding glass door in the back might be a better option.
I quickly checked the backyard to see if there was a gate, and thankfully, there was. My plan was to leave the sliding glass door slightly open just in case I couldn’t get into the house through the front door.
I’d need to talk to Mikey about getting a key later—or at least his passcode
