I sneezed. “Sorry,” I said to Baylee.
“Why are you sorry?” he asked
“Because that one snuck up on me. I didn’t mean to sneeze so loudly.”
Can that be more ridiculous? I say sorry too much. I apologize for everything whether or not it’s out of my control. Whether or not it’s in my control.
It’s getting out of hand, and I don’t know why I do it, but I am going to put in some serious effort to stop. It has to be annoying.