Weekend full of icing and cake crumbs

I was happily asked to make a wedding cake for an anniversary/ward fireside. I baked the cakes during the week and put them in the freezer. Saturday morning I went shopping and by the time I got home I was feeling really sick. A few hours and tylenol later and I was up to making 4 batches of icing and finishing the cake. It wasn't beautiful (it's been a while since making anything fancy) but it was finished and neatly boxed up for sunday night. Sunday morning just before leaving for church my husband said, "Oh no, did you look at your cake?" The layers crumbled under the weight and I had a pile of crumbs. I wanted to cry but I didn't really have the energy. Oh well, time for plan B. Plan B consisted of many cupcakes made by me and few friends and a few more batches of icing. When we arrived at the church I quickly iced them. A couple of tiered servers and nobody was missing the cake. I have twenty pounds of crumbs and icing if anyone is interested. :)