So, my basement kind of flooded on Saturday night/Sunday morning. I would have wrote about it sooner, but my weekend was a tad stressful for this and other reasons.
So yeah, I woke up on Sunday morning at 8:00 to my dad flipping on the lights and ripping off the covers, all the while screaming at me to "get my lazy ass off the bed". As one can imagine, my it was a less than ideal start to a Sunday. Half of my basement was flooded. We are at pretty low ground in Seattle, and the drain near our basement door was literally pumping out water that was seeping underneath the door. After ripping up our new carpet, tossing the new padding, and mopping the floor, this is what my dad and I came up with: