No good deed goes unpunished

True story...last night, Roommate asked me to help him move his bedroom furniture because he was getting a whole new bedroom set today...bastard. Anyhow, we were moving the outgoing chest of drawers from his room in the basement to the guestroom that was so not in the basement. It actually was a very smooth transition, almost. This thing has got to be near 6' tall and maybe 3' wide. Wasn't too heavy really, since he had already taken out of the drawers and whatnot.

So we get it up the stairs and are maneuvering it into the guestroom. And then it happened. The rug on the floor, which I already thought was ugly, went right out from underneath my god-damned feet! So I landed flat on my ass, hard! As if that wasn't jarring and painful enough, the entire dresser came crashing down onto my left knee. Yes, my left knee, which is already my bad knee that I have to wear a brace on to run or play sports and stuff like that. So, after I had decided it didn't shatter the knee cap thing, it was semi-all good. It still hurt like a mother f'er. And there is a nice little bruise and bump to keep me company the next few days. Do you think I can get worker's comp for that?