What we have here is a very interesting situation.
Last night I posted "Touching base". Well, I forgot to sign out or turn the computer off when I went upstairs for something. I had meant to come back but got distracted and just forgot about it being on.
I get up today and go to work. My wife never mentioned that she was staying home today. She was definitely on the computer....soooooooo, did she come across "Yesterday's" blog?
I suppose I'll never know but if she read it, wouldn't you think she would want to discuss parts of it with me? I doubt that will ever happen, even if she did read it, but ya never know.
So, If your snooping in my "blogesphere" be warned, ya might not like what you read.
She can ALWAYS tell when I'm "up to something."
 
I've never had a sense of privacy. When I was younger my Mom always felt like she could go through anything she wanted to in my room. I suppose in a way, she was right. If your trying to stay on top of what a rebellious teenage boy is doing, I can see a little snooping.
My wife goes through my wallet all the time, so I still have no sense of privacy. I would love to keep a detailed journal but there is no way, not a private one anyway. Oh well, thems the breaks I guess.
                                                    Will