Which doesn't really explain the following 20 minute conversation, as she - in a friendly, very hard to refuse fashion - asked me details about my life, my work, my financial situation, my hair style, and pretty much anything else.
I've never had anything like that happen. Either she's a work-from-home type that's bored and loves to talk, a particularly odd (but successful) private investigator (I wouldn't put that past my ex-wife), or someone doing groundwork for collections (which I wouldn't put past my mortgage company).
Eh, whatever - it was a pleasant conversation, and I didn't really say anything that wasn't pretty much public record. Just... unusual.
And I needed to get up, anyway.