I Move!

My room at our house had been in the south-west corner on the second floor. There were a bed, a desk, and a chair in the room; I hardly spend times there aside from sleeping.

My wife suddenly asked me to change my room and our elder son's room. I accepted her suggestion because I had no reason to reject it. It seems like that his room can be hot because it has a bid window on the south side.

It took two hours. My son was excited, and my fife and I were happy to see him feel good.

My only concern was that I might not sleep well in the new room. It has been, however, soon proven to be a thing that I should have concerned. I am a person that I am able to fall asleep easily where I am.

In a few years, I will move again to give it to my younger son. The problem is where I should go. My plan would be to move a Japanese room, Washitsu, on the first floor, where my wife and younger son use to sleep.