I was in the living room at the time. At first I head something sliding in slow motion. I thought the cats might have somehow pushed over a dresser. Then I heard a deafening crash of shattering glass. I can not express how loud that sound was. It was like mind blowing.
The mirror managed to take everything, and I mean everything that was on the bathroom sink with it. Mixed with the glass was a thousand bottles of lotion, moisturizers and other arcane potions my wife uses. You don’t see it in the picture because my wife insisted each bottle was precious and valuable and I had to pick through the minefield of shrapnel to get them for her.
I am pretty convinced that 2012 is trying to kill me.