Last night was clean-up of the downstairs.   Paul says it smells like his mum was cleaning (bleach).   When it flooded on Wednesday night, it was late enough that we only had enough time to just get the water mopped up and that was it. 

The repair man came in the morning and said we’re going to have to replace the whole sewer line down to the street.   Long story short, we should be able to have the previous owners pay for or help pay for the cost.

I took off work for a bit while the repair man was at the house, and Elizabeth and I went to Walmart to buy a few cleaning items.  More bleach, rubber gloves, and a new mop head.  Basically, everything that touched the poo water was tossed.