After arriving home, I began to busy myself with running bags and such to their proper rooms. Upon entering Cade's room - I got a big, messy surprise. The ceiling was just hanging and boy did it smell bad in there. Dripping, dripping, water was dripping. The throw rug had black and white fuzzy patches and the carpet was soaked! I grabbed a bucket, yelled for Mike, and we got on the phone. Tomorrow they will rip up the carpet and we will have A/C and plumbing specialists check the attic. Could be worse, but really not what I was dreaming of coming home to. Argh!
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