I am just not safe to be around - at least not for me to be around

Would you believe that after having busted up my right shin falling down the last three steps into the basement, getting a nasty and painful bone bruise on the front of the leg where I can't kneel or anything like that, I was stupid enough yesterday to drop not one, or two, but three cast iron frying pans (large, med, and small stacked together) on my left foot. It was just a glancing blow, but OMG that could have been bad! Particularly when the fricking things had two cast iron weights from a cookoo clock in them, *AND* one of them old sadd irons! (the cast iron kind you heated on a wood stove to iron with) -- and I was barefoot. ::shakes head:: I think I'm out to cripple myself, I really do. lol