1,2 Buckle my floor

When I turned the dishwasher on for the first time in this new apartment, the hose wasn't connected. Five minutes after running, there was a pool of water collecting at the opposite end of the cabinets... water started coming up through the wood floor.
So now all of these marked slats of wood need to be replaced.
Since I'm leaving Fort Worth tonight and won't be back for a week, I thought it was all going to be replaced by the time I returned.
(It was not. The patanase post-it notes are still there as of May 22.)

C'est la vie. It will be replaced as soon as possible I suppose.