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I won’t pretend I had a fantastic night’s sleep, but it was an improvement.
First of all there was the milk incident. Even if it’s the worst case scenario and it was a sick joke from Toby, he must’ve done it at the same time as he tidied up downstairs. When I left the door unlocked. Either way, the new security measures draw a line under all that. He’s got no chance of getting anywhere near me now.
Secondly, I had to deal with my phone buzzing to let me know the motion sensor on my cameras had been triggered. The first time I almost shat myself, until I logged in and saw that it was just a couple walking past the end of my front path. I told myself I’d have to call Dad in the morning and ask him how to change the settings so it didn’t buzz at me every time someone walked down the roa
