Oh Christmas Tree!

About 3:30 this morning I heard a crashing sound, but figured it must have been a dream because I did not hear our dog bark, as he would if something happened in the house.  Then RW got up at 5:30 and came downstairs, and this is what he saw:

 

 That's our 9 foot Christmas tree sitting on the piano.  I guess I'm not finished decorating after all.

I did take a few shots of other decorations in the daylight:

The tree standing upright again, sans about 50 ornaments.