Two years ago, while staying in our "pre-airport Park N Ride" hotel, I had a suitcase lying in the middle of the walkway to the bathroom.
Before I went to bed, I thought about moving it, but decided not to, as what are the chances of someone needing to get up to use the facilities.
Well, I had to use the bathroom in the middle of the night. I didn't have a light on (even a dim one) and walked right into the suitcase. A big, heavy, almost filled to maximum weight suitcase.
I fell to the ground, said a few choice words, and turned a light on to look at my toe.
It looked okay, so I used the bathroom, and went to bed.
Got up, got dressed, boarded the plane and landed in Anaheim.
My toe was throbbing, so I took off my shoe in the Supershuttle van.
My toe was bright purple and swollen.
I came to the conclusion that I had probably broken it. Not much you can do about that.
We got to the hotel, checked in, and I wrapped up with another toe to keep it from moving by using 2 bandaids.
I am quite the trooper, and we never did have any other issues while on vacation. That souvenier lasted a good 6 months, as my nail was cracked for quite some time after the incident.
DH and DS (and even I) cracked up laughing about my clumsiness. It didn't surprise anyone. I am the kind of person who could get a paper cut from Kleenex.