The truck and car were packed and locks secured. We said our good-byes to Peter (who kept shooting photos, thankfully), to our Capitol Hill apartment and neighborhood, and to DC. It was a slo-mo departure.
Ken and me, with truck packed and ready to hit the road. One more stop to make on the way out...
Digitized color print, September 1986.
I'll make this post short. I injured myself a few days ago falling over while either cleaning or trying to get something out from under the TV stand in the living room. It feels like I sprained my right shoulder/arm. It's very painful when I move a certain way.
Doctor, it hurts when I do this. "Well don't do that!"
Oh crud! So sorry about the shoulder. I just did that routine on video with my brother Tuesday night. (He‘s got a sore leg.) I hope you recover quickly. Living is dangerous. I’m so glad Peter took all those photos (and good ones at that). I haven‘t commented on the short shorts. But, those were the days!
ReplyDeleteYou two look so fine and fit ready for a cross country move. I don't think I really appreciated my younger days when I was fit. I hope your shoulder heals quickly.
ReplyDeleteOh, no! Darn… I hope you heal up quickly.
ReplyDeleteUgh; get better soon! Rest! Fortunately, you and Ken have lots of meals in the freezer, right? Right? -- Chrissoup
ReplyDeleteSheesh! Both of you down for repairs at the same time. Systems do tend to go down more as we age. It’s important to maintain a moderate exercise routine and some simple stretches to maintain flexibility and muscle mass. I am learning that the hard way. Look after yourself. C.
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