Over the course of a few days I was mentioning to my husband that the kitchen floor was feeling saggy. We had had problems before by the back door due to a faulty seal on the door. The floor there had actually rotted, so we had to replace it and temporarily put down stick-on tiles in that area. We just shrugged our shoulders, figuring we'd have to fix the whole floor at some point.
Well, after a few more days, I could feel
squishing under the linoleum. I said, "It sounds like there's water under here." We again shrugged our shoulders. Our kitchen is far above the ground, so there's no way the floor underneath got flooded...I must be imagining it, right?
Right around midnight, after watching a movie, we could hear the dripping. My husband lay down on the floor with his ear to the floor, and he was certain it was an animal under our house. I insisted it was water dripping. Sure enough, our refrigerator had been leaking!
Could it leak onto the top of the floor into a puddle where we could see it? NO. It leaked into the corner and
under the linoleum, creating a pool of water between the linoleum and the floor. So what did we do until 2 a.m. on a Saturday night?
We spent the night sopping up excess water and using hair dryers to try and dry out as much of the wood floor as we could.
The next day, we were able to rent a huge dehumidifier and floor blower from Home Depot, which totally dried up the floor, so we did not have to replace the sub floor.
However, in the end, we decided to tile the kitchen floor, so we had to tear off the top layer of the sub floor anyway! Oh well!