And not because of the Super Bowl.
Woke up Sunday morning to an overflowed toilet and a sewage-soaked downstairs. There followed two long days of cleaning, scrubbing, and disinfecting. Half the tile in the bathroom had to come up, the carpet has been power-cleaned twice, a disintegrating entertainment center and a soggy recliner are now waiting at the curb for garbage day, and there's still a ton of stuff to put away. I think I've washed my hands roughly 85 times in the last two days.
On the plus side, our living room hasn't been this clean since we moved in. So we have that going for us.