And now, my kitchen sink is completely backed up. It would have overflowed if I hadn't noticed it. I'm trying to bail out the water and dump it in the bathroom. My back is hurting and I'm on my second sit down break.

I'm so upset. Oh my God. It definitely isn't my day.

I called the janitor and left a message about needing the plumber. I don't know if he'll even get it. The drip is still dripping and it's only going to get more full again. I can't find the bucket.

Oh God. What a horrible day.

ETA oops, i didn't call the janitor, i called the manager (who might be the landlord, i still dont know.)