It broke several ornaments. I'll be gluing some of the Disney ones back together, but most that broke were just the glass orb ones. And the tree topper. I think we'll not buy a new one.
And no, I didn't stagger into it.
I can't tie it on to the wall because it's in a corner of windows. There's a book stuck under the stand now, propping it up.
Oh no!!!!!!
Not sure what you mean by it's "in a corner of windows", but what we have done in the past (as well as DD - whose tree is in front of her picture window), is to screw eye hooks into the edges of the window frames (not the part of the woodwork you can "see" when you're standing in front of the windows).. Would that work for you?
And no, I didn't stagger into it.
I feel your pain!
Uh huh! After your DH had to rest a U-Haul to get home from the liquor store.
It happened two weeks ago.
I'm sitting on the couch, chilling with my laptop with my headphones on when all of a sudden I feel something attack me from behind. I scream bloody frickin murder and whack whatever's behind me with my elbow. I learned that trick on Desperate Housewives the previous day, so I whacked with my elbow from down and up. Even got to punching it with my hand and busted a knuckle.
So of course, everyone comes running out asking what happened. I'm still screaming and hitting, and then it dawned on me that I was attacking a Christmas tree. I'm pretty sure my heart stopped at one point. I was in pure fear and that tree still scares me.
Laugh all you want at me. I'm the clumsiest person alive so I'm used to getting laughs, but I don't care, I like to make people laugh! Don't get me wrong though, this was NOT on purpose!
I don't mean to laugh, but that is hilarious.
BTW, is that a piece of poop wearing a santa hat in your sig
