Numerous storm and tornado warning were issued on the drive home. We were there for about forty minutes before it started to rain, with another five to ten before the storms hit. Nothing too bad happened, although the electricity went off for a few seconds and a number of long siren blasts were heard. I still don't know why they went off.
Anyway, my mom waited until just before we were supposed to leave this morning to gather everything needed to work on the toilet. This not only caused as to leave over twenty minutes late, but we also got caught in the light rain all the way to Pikeville. She also had to stop for coffee, and there was a long wait. This was probably because so many people in the area were without power. The electricity did go off at the store, but it looked like it was only for a few seconds. We were about thirty minutes late.
After opening, she began checking out the problem. She asked for my help with the plunger after fifteen minutes or so. I gave a few quick plunges, and everything seemed to be better. She went on to see the shopping center's operating manager before cleaning the room up. This allowed me some time to check on my own things on the computer, but not to write my post. When she gets back, informing me that the plumber who works for the hospital that owns the center can only come after-hours, she asks me to try the plunger one more time before cleaning.
I give it a few more plunges, when these paper towels suddenly appear. She had used them to clean the plunger, but left them inside. (She has done this before.) She begins to panic. Running around a bit, before she calms down enough to figure out how to get the towels out before they cause trouble. After another ten minutes or so, she asks me to plunge again, once the towels have been scooped out. I did so, but the water levels never did get back to normal, unlike the first time.
My mom started calling people, after cleaning up the mess that included a puddle of water that appeared on the other side of the room, and she found some possible plumbers. She later talked to the manager again, after he came back from a break or something, as well as the Amazon delivery guy, who finally returned after his vacation. (He had a sub handling things while he was away.) The other unit was having problems too, even though I didn't even know it was being used.
Finally, someone should be over tomorrow afternoon to look at things. I'm still not sure what the real problem is. Whether my mom did something wrong and acerbated the situation, or if the unit just had another problem with our shared piping system. Whatever it is, this could be another time when my mom turned a minor inconvenience into a major problem, if somewhat unintentionally.