Hand Surgery and the ADD Artist

A couple of months ago I found out that not all the pain in my hands was from the paint poisoning: I also had severe carpal tunnel syndrome. So bad, in fact, that the nerve in my good hand is dying, and ASAP surgery arranged. The recovery from the first operation taught me that I am incapable of doing nothing, and I managed to split open the (open palm) incision twice, to the irritation of my surgeon. When we did the right hand earlier this week, I found this message on my splint when I woke up. (Does typing count?)