Awakened to a foot of water in the dining room, A waterfall into the den. The hose to the toilet broke and spewed water for hours whilst i slept. After trying unsuccessfully to turn off the faucet I got Dane to turn the water off at the street. I went to a meeting in Kingman without a bath and dirty hair. More importantly, my flock did not get fresh water. I just walked away and like Scarlett declared,”Tomorrow is another day.” Dane fixed the hose and I’ll deal with the damage Sunday. I work the cottage tomorrow.