A toilet story with a happy ending

First off- Easy with the big words Ray! And the post below only makes sense if you combine it with another recent one.
Anyway I clogged up the toilet the other day. It was about a weeks ago and I went, did my thing and flushed. Only when I did this did things start to go wrong- instead of going down everything...well, came up. It was very undignified. I stood there for a moment wondering what happens next and contemplating this sudden shift in the priorities of my life-from wondering about my academic future to combating a rogue toilet. O fate why do you mock me? Anyway I was frozen with inaction. Should I flee the scene of the crime without looking back? Well of course I had to- there was no Plan B. So I fled. However it turns out that the entire hall did have some kind of sewage problem and toilets were being clogged all over the place, so it wasn't my fault after all. Just thought I'd share that.