It had got to the point where typing was dangerous - I was hitting keys at random! Cooking was hard work - The knife kept catching... And I couldn't pick up the pins and needles to sew! You could see I hadn't done any really serious housework for over a month just by looking at my hands! In fact, I hadn't touched them since BEFORE going into hospital!
Huh? I hear you ask...
My nails! They got too long to sew, and I finally found the clipper and sorted them! Now they are neat curves, not too long, not too short (I can still peel oranges and prize Lego bricks apart!). I can pin things and sew and not risk slicing bits off the ends into the soup, and do housework without risking bending one back painfully! Nor will I poke unwanted holes in me undies when I take them off, as happened last night!