Today I was late for work.
It wasn't because I slept through my alarm - E had us up nice and early as usual.
And I didn't end up wearing the baby's breakfast. (E did spit Weetabix over me but I was prepared and wearing my dressing gown over my work clothes).
What did happen was that as I was giving C a cuddle he sneezed all over my hair. It really wasn't something that I could "get away" with so I had to go through the rigmarole of washing, drying and straightening my hair before legging it to the station to catch a later train.
Not entirely sure what I can do to prepare against something like that. Shower cap until I leave the house perhaps? Although I do have to worry a little bit about what Mary Poppins might think of my sanity when she turns up in the morning and I'm wondering around the house in my dressing gown and shower cap...