I was in my bathroom just putting in my contacts so I had the door wide open. While I was holding a contact in one hand and solution in the other, I felt a sudden urge to sneeze. Very sudden. No chance to put down anything, let alone grab a Kleenex. So I hurriedly turned to the side to at least aim my about-to-explode face toward the [empty] open door rather than at the mirror. And exactly midst-sneeze is when my poor husband came into view – stepping right into the open doorframe. He’s normally not that quiet.
I tried to quickly tilt my face down, but it all happened so fast.
Sorry, Honey!