Looks like I got home just in time...

So, I get home today at about 6, as usual. I see my washcloth and towel on the bathroom floor, where I know I didn't leave it. 'That's curious,' I thought. So I walked into the bathroom to pick them up, when it dawns on me that I hear water running...

Here's what I figure happened. A freakishly strong storm wind blew in from the window, knocked over both of my vanilla pillar candles; one (at least) of which hit the hot water knob; and simultaneously blew one of my cleaning gloves into the drain, in effect, turning it into a stopper. 10 minutes later and this would have been a real, er, problem...