Came back from a night out tired and somewhat inebriated and crashed out on my bed. I was fortunately compus-mentus enough for my urge to empty my bladder to wake me from my slumber, but unfortunately not so much as to stop myself from opening the drawer of my bedside cabinet (think some people call them nightstands nowadays?) and proceed to relieve myself into it, with my keys, wallet etc inside. Fortunately I'd crashed out while checking Facebook on my phone, so that was safe 
