Yesterday I snuck into an empty house...my own.
It was my last day of work at my job and I managed to get off two hours early. All I could think about was how wonderful two hours all to myself would be. The only problem is that my babysitter lives next door and I had this fear that she would catch me sneaking home. And then she would wonder why I wasn't coming over early to pick up Baby O.
So, I conducted Operation Breaking and Entering. I drove down a different road so I wouldn't have to pass her house. I kept an eye out for her, her children, or her car. And I closed the garage quickly in the off chance that she might drive by.
I'm happy to report that Operation Breaking and Entering was a success...and that I thoroughly enjoyed those two glorious hours all to myself.