Chapter 7Monday
The doorbell rang at nine on Monday morning. Greg was up at six to workout with Cisco, make breakfast, change the sheets and make the bed. At the rate they were going at it; he would have to buy seven sets of sheets with two additional for each day of the weekend so neither of them would have to lay in a wet spot.
“Hey!” Jim walked in the door with Brian and the movers behind him. “While we have the muscle, let’s sort out the boxes, hon.”
“I already have all of my clothing, the boxes marked books go to the garage until we purchase bookshelves and the cookbooks go to the kitchen. The boxes marked medical journals go to my new office at the hospital. I already have my patient files here. Sir said they should page him when they arrive. Whatever office furniture I have shoul
