My friends are the best!

We played tennis and then walked for an hour. Afterwards, we all walked (yep, more walking) over to the Village for lunch and I mentioned that we needed to move some furniture from the storage unit back to the new house since we've started having open houses there. George tried to get a mover but they were booked until next week. My friends (all girls) volunteered to help and provided their family pickup trucks too. So off we go following George in his SUV. No one would let me lift a finger because of my recent surgery. George with Jeanette, Diane, and Barbara loaded up mattresses and box springs, mirrors, bed slats, chest and night stand and off we went looking like the Beverly Hillbillies. Then, they helped unload. My friends are the best!