Saturday morning I got up early and started our morning… The first thing I did was take a shower and use the lavatory. The toilet did not flush officially. I grabbed a plunger from behind the toilet and I gently tried to loosen the clog. I tried and tried, however I was unsuccessful. I was supposed to be at labor in an hour, however I did not want to leave the apartment with a plumbing problem; After all, I would need to deal with the issue later. I just started to call our boss and I told the woman that I was going to be late. The next call I made was to a Residential Plumbing Service. I had to call a couple of different residential plumbing services, because most of them were already tied up for the morning. I finally found a plumber that was available immediately. The woman had good reviews online and she sounded optimistic that she would be able to help. The woman used a line to remove all of the items from the plumbing. I would not have been able to handle the problem on our own. The plumber used almost 50 ft of wire before she found the problem. The toilet line was clogged up because of a washcloth, when the people I was with and I pulled it out of the line, it looked pretty clean. The plumber believed someone had dropped the red scrub cloth into the toilet during the last morning or multiple. That seemed very likely, since I was enjoying both of our nephews on Saturday. They were playing all over the house.