Oops, my dog ate my drugs.

I was really looking forward to having some blow tonight because I got out of work early, but I think my dog ate it all. I hid my drugs in a baggy, inside of an empty coffee cup in my desk drawer. It seems my dog can't smell food or treats, but whatever it is you are high on, he can smell. We were hanging out for about an hour, went for a walk, then I go to the bedroom to change clothes. When I get back out, my desk is knocked over, coffee cup was on the ground, and my baggy was on the ground with bite marks out of it. This stupid dog can't even chew a bone, but he can chew through my blow. He is 125lbs and the baggy had about a gram in it. I'm not worried about the dog, it's 8:30 PM right now and he already seems really excited and happy to be even more annoying than usual. <br><br>I was planning on copping later tonight, but I wonder if it'll be open. This is such a drag, hopefully there is a God up there that will make sure the plug stays open for an extra hour for me.