I am ready to blow a gasket. He helped shop vac up the bulk of the water while I soaked up what I could with every towel in the house. I ran to the grocery to get a mop with a wringer and when I got home he was dead asleep on the bed. I am still mopping up water that is seeping out from under the baseboards and the flooring.
I've never known what to call the flooring. It's fake Pergo I guess. It looks like light wood. It's not supposed to get wet during cleaning so I have a bad feeling that it may all have to come up and be replaced. I am glad I took pictures because we might need them for the insurance company.
I am exhausted, frustrated and angry. I know Juannie didn't do it on purpose but my patience level right now is not very high. And during the height of the cleanup he kept getting short with me. I managed to maintain my composure for the most part. I teared up a couple times when I kept going from room to room and finding more water. But I didn't lose my cool with him and I REALLY wanted to.
Anyway, I needed to vent. Now back to mopping up the water and I was so looking forward to a relaxing evening.