My mum used to use the expression “Someone just walked over my grave” to describe that creepy-crawly inexplicable feeling you get when something causes the skin to go up on the back of your neck.

I just looked at my blog stats and noticed that someone from Texas at the IP address 69.153.63.68 had landed on my blog by using the search string ‘child tethered’ (spelled correctly).

I guess there are innocent explanations, and I probably shouldn’t jump to conclusions, but someone just walked over my grave.

Let us all pause for a moment and think about the good things in our lives.