Things have been peculiar ever since my Grandmother moved in.
A lot of it is for the fantastic of everyone, however she has raised morale with her funny stories and she still bakes amazingly.
She and I go for little walks at the nearby park which also has a beach. She has much more patience than my parents and lets me swim while she sits on the nearby bench learning one of her books, and ever since Grandfather passed away she moved in with us and it’s been suitable for all of us. I should say it’s been a fantastic thing for her and the family besides the late mornings. I feel there is regularly a “but” but there is one this time. I never absolutely struggled to sleep at night before because the control unit dial was regularly set at a temperature that made the indoor air quality feel fantastic to sleep in. Mom and Dad knew how to run the Heating and Air Conditioning system in the house but Grandma is way different. At night, she prefers to crank up the heater by messing with the dial control unit and my sleep is no more. I can tell it’s affecting the whole family because Dad and Mom look more tired than they have in the past. Also, Dad tends to get a little worried easier at that point in the day. Mom tries her best but just heads to the tea unit and she never drank tea until Grandma moved in, but grandma looks vibrant as ever in the afternoons but something has to change with the heater because I’m also struggling and staying awake in university is hard now.