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25 February So, I got out of bed after a reasonable amount of sleep, went to the bathroom, flushed, and...The water level went up rather than down. I don't like that. That's not good. Then I took a shower, and the tub filled and filled, until it was up to my shins. Water should go down. Water should drain. Neither is that good. However, I was a bit sleepy and optimistic, so I flushed again after the bath. And then came the deluge. So I went upstairs to get my plunger from Cynthia and give it a couple of plunges. And the water was coming out from the base of the toilet, and I knew that there was a blockage of immense proportions somewhere I know not where, and the tub was still backed up. Remaining not good. Cynthia got her snake and tried to snake it. It wouldn't snake. Called the plumber, he wasn't there. Less than good. I called in flooded and told The Raccoon that I'd be in on Sunday, then went to McDonald's to get breakfast and the store to get garbage bags and cat litter (must clean the cat box for the plumber!), and when I came out of the store it was pissing down rain. So not good. In fact, bad! Cynthia said, "You're not having very good luck with water today, are you?" I must have angered the river gods.
So, here I am, waiting for the plumber! Assuming that he is not answering his messages so that he can come on Saturday and charge more...
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