The person visiting via Roadrunner from my hometown was my Hubby reading my blog at church! Whew. I haven't been that freaked out since I found out the former assistant to my Hubby's Big-Grand-Giant Poobah had found my blog.
Sorry for the panic. I just have this overwhelming fear that I am going to get Hubby in trouble or the wrong person from the church is going to discover me and end up making us move because I am a big, fat hypocrite.
I probably wouldn't be so nervous but the term "muddy waters" coincidentally happens to be very significant to my new town. But I am not going to disappear yet. If I ever do have to disappear, I will let Wide Lawns know where I am and create a member's only account.
The funny thing about all of this, I was more freaked out by the fact that someone from my church might have discovered me then I am about the fact that the Department of Justice spent 22 hours reading my blog. I must have set off some alarms somewhere. Dear DOJ, I am harmless. My dad was a scientist who did covert government work, but that's another story for another day.