I've poured half of my juice inside the glass on top of the table when the nature came calling. So, I went to the loo expecting the juice to wet my throat and work its magic few seconds later.
Turns out the cat had climbed the table and accidentally kicked the glass while reaching for the fried pomfret under the cover which I never noticed the existence of it while I was away.
I have lost the word to describe the situation and I have lost my mind over the situation.