Bathroom Fun

So Monday nights I am home by myself because Stan has classes and then he will usually stay at his parents in St Charles. The drive is much shorter to work the next day. So about 7:30 last night I went to use the bathroom and the light would not turn on. I thought that was pretty weird and then I looked up and say the light fixture over the mirror hanging down barely holding on by one wire. So I freak and run downstairs to flip the switch on the breaker box so the house would not catch on fire. That would be my luck. Thankfully it did not break the mirror or any of the bulbs (at least not yet). So I'm trying to figure out what I do with this problem and run outside to try and find a screwdriver and try and at least put it back up there even if it is not wired and I hear it crash to the floor. By some grace of god, only 2 of the light bulbs broke. So I can't call Stan because he is in class and not sure what to do. When all else falls, call your mom. And of course she was not home. Well I managed to clean up the light bulbs that broke and Stan ending up getting out of class early so he came home. When he looked at it closer he realized the problem. The idiot that made the thing put plastic brackets on it. How stupid. So it is still not fixed, Stan is going to get some metal brackets, but everyone is okay and there was not a fire. Well I was so freaked last night that I did not get a picture of it, but will try when I get home tonight. It was a site to see.