Finally got the maintenance guy in this morning and after shoving all 25 feet of his power snake into the drainpipe under our sink, our sinks drain now and we don't have water leaking out of our dishwasher. Best guess is that there was a big grease buildup in the pipe from everyone else staying home, cooking, and then sending it all down the sink, where it all kinda collected at some point just below where our pipes feed into the line. Spent the rest of the morning finally getting to clean out the bathroom and kitchen and running a lot of dishes.
And in other news, it's starting to look like I might just be getting to go back to work in maybe a month. At least that's what we're starting to think anyways. Massage Therapist are going to be one of the last things that get to go back just from all the time we spend in someone's personal space bubble, and breathing the same air.
Oh, and the guys who lease out mom's field came by today and disked it all up, spread some fertilizer out on it. Looking like they might be planting on it soon.