Just after midnight, somebody** clogged the one and only toilet in the house. Husband tried to plunge it... and broke the handle off the plunger. Then, the fountain started. The entire floor was awash and it was pouring down into the basement from around the base of the toilet (obviously, the wax ring isn’t sealed properly!) There were 4 people waiting to get in and use the bathroom, btw.
I ended up taking everyone over to Almost-MiL’s and we all used her bathrooms while Husband dealt with the mopping. I have a feeling we’ll be doing that a few times before this gets fixed. I’m going to call the landlord in the morning, but, naturally it’s not just Sunday but Easter Sunday. I mean, really, what fun would it be if it happened at 10AM on a Wednesday?? Uuuuugggghhhh.
*Apparently, several people are having a lousy night. You all have my sympathies!
**I know who it was, but I’m not outing them here!