Hope you are feeling better. I have things like this happen to me all the time. The sad part is, people keep asking what I did to myself, and I don't even have an interesting story to tell them.
On a lighter note, I have a basket of newspapers setting by the front door ready to go to the recyclers. My 11 year old lab started "unloading" them one night recently, bringing them to me and laying them at my feet! He has always had a rather warped sense of humor. He would never even entertain the thought of bringing a brand new one to me of mornings, but brings the old ones to me after they have been read.