My living room and kitchen are at the front of the house, so I spend a fair bit of my day being able to see the road outside out of the corner of my eye. In the 4 months since DS3 was born and I have been at home, I've seen police cars pulling up to the house opposite a lot. A very lot. 6 so far this week and it is only Friday, including one at 4am today (DP got called out to work and had to ask the police to move their car forward as there wasn't enough space to swing off the driveway, I don't usually sit up all night watching the road ;) )
I think cabin fever might be getting to me a bit, as I keep catching myself pondering out loud to myself about why they are there so much. I even considered going over and speaking to their neighbour as she is a proper curtain twitcher and bound to have an idea of what is going on. I didn't and soon slapped a bit of sense into myself that this would be taking the nosiness to far, but I am still intrigued and have to hoik my judgey pants out of my arse every time I see the Mum of the family who lives there at the shop.
IABU aren't I? I need to get myself to a baby social group or claim a bench by the duck pond as my own and spend my days watching the birds rather than the neighbours don't I? Or is it ok to be a bit nosy curious about the comings and goings, so long as the neighbours don't know and I never speak to anyone about it?