Our friends and neighbors moved this weekend. It was disappointing to see them go. They are good people that we loved to spend time with. Their kids are almost the same age as ours and they lived right next door. So when they asked for help moving I was more than happy to lend a hand. As is usually the case when it comes to heavy stuff I lifted far more than I should have and when I put the box down I was seeing those little flashy squiggley things and felt a little light headed. Then I looked down at the box and panicked for a second. Remembering that my neighbors are native Russian speakers I was able to relax.