Yesterday, Max and I bought a Xmas tree and decorated it with all the ornaments my family has given me since I was born. Today, while I was working, I heard a terrible crash. The tree had fallen down, and many of my most cherished ornaments had shattered into thousands of pieces. Most of the broken ones are ones my mom gave me. So I cried for like 2 minutes, swept up the mess, and we bought a better Xmas tree holder and put the tree back up. This ornament, remarkably, didn't break in the great xmas tree crash of 2011.