Great way to start the day...

So, I had just gotten out of the shower, getting ready for church. Wildman had just gotten into the shower. I picked up my pile of clothes on the floor and opened the bathroom door, only to come face to face with a 12 year old Deacon, gathering fast offerings. I was acutely aware of the towel I had hastily wrapped around me for the 4 foot trek to the sanctuary of my bedroom. I'm not sure who had the more shocked expression, me or the pre-teen standing in the hallway. I mumbled something about bringing our fast offering to church and quickly retreated backwards behind the bathroom door. Can we say...mortified?! Needless to say, the door separating the upstairs from the downstairs apartment is going to get a lock on it. ASAP. The poor kid is lucky I had a towel on.