Last night I mopped up some water (turned the main waterline off) and thought, "I should really call a plumber in the morning". Morning came and the kitchen was covered in water.
The homeowners insurance sent someone out pretty quickly, they fixed the problem and then began ripping up the floor and all the baseboards! The girls had a lovely time climbing on the furniture as it was moved to the dry zone (a lonely place that is very very small). Several hours later we were left with no floor in the kitchen, pantry, dining area and half the living room. Some drywall needs to be torn out later. But at least they said it will all be fixed...in four weeks! The fans are nice though, I can't hear the girls fighting or when they call my name to tattle, maybe we should keep them...
