Our Rainforest...I mean, our bedroom

Although he does do a very good Marilyn Monroe impression, I think Charlie's calling in life is just to make the best out of every situation. Last Tuesday, what started as a slight trickle of water from our bedroom ceiling (we live on the first of three floors) turned into a downpour. Apparently, our third floor neighbor had left his clogged sink running all night long, FLOODING our apartment. Luckily Justin was smart enough to move our computer and valuables from the room before the ceiling came crashing down with brown, disgusting water And yes, Charlie is still in his naked phase

Here's our bedroom now. Since Tuesday, Justin and I have been sleeping on a blow up mattress in the family room while dehumidifiers and a fan work through the nights. We're hoping to be back in our bed by sometime next week.