Thought I had dodged a bullet here, only minimal water in under the front door. Then about 10 the hot water tank in the upstairs unit decided to go out. yup, all running down through the ceiling and down the walls. And of course it's coming down in the bodega where all my supplies are. Now of the mindset that water is NOT my friend.
Ran back and forth to the laundry grabbing towels, sopping up water, grabbing more towels, more sopping. Got it mostly cleaned up, jumped in the shower, got out, guess what? yup. no towel
Sheesh if it's not one thing it's another. or, as my sister says, if it's not one thing it's your mother... hehe