We went to San Francisco a few years back – I had a conference, she wanted to see the City by the Bay.
In the middle of the night, she went to the bathroom and managed to kick the chair that I had left three millimeters out from the desk.
When we got home, we went to have it checked, since she was convinced something was broken.
While they were doing the X-ray, she asked if they could do the other foot, since she had injured it before we left for the West Coast.