CHAPTER 58
That afternoon I drove Kip home, picking up his prescriptions on the way. Although the injury was to his upper arm he had a full cast to keep his arm immobilized.
"Lucky you're left-handed," I said as we waited at the Walgreens' drive-thru.
Kip winced as he tried to find a comfortable position. "Yup, and I'll be able to drive but I have to postpone those piano lessons."
I laughed. "Honey, you can't even play air guitar."
"I can still play video games."
"What a relief," I teased. "You know, you'll have to wear button-up shirts and you can't manage the buttons."
"Who needs a shirt?" he said.
"Hmmm, even better." I gave him a naughty wink although I knew that activity was also curtailed. "I almost forgot, Nick will call you later so you can press criminal charges against Ma
