I walked into the laundry room and felt the floor squish under my sneaker.
At first I thought someone spilled detergent.
Then I saw gray water creeping out from the floor drain near the washers.
Two machines were still running, and every spin cycle pushed another little wave across the tile.
I picked up my basket and stepped backward, but the water had already reached the table where people fold clothes.
I called the office and told them the drain was backing up.
They asked if I could put a towel down.
A towel.
For the laundry room floor.
I ended up carrying my wet clothes upstairs in a trash bag because the room smelled like mop water and bad decisions.
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