Why am I constantly having to justify my decisions? First I'm not allow to sell my stereo, one I no longer need.
Then, today, my oldest sister gave me a narrowed eyed look when I mentioned that β while I get she meant it jokingly when she said it the other day β I'd be completely fine with restoring my old wee bedroom, which I turned into a wee lounge room after my older sister moved oot, back to how it used to be.
Well, a narrow eyed look and a sarcastic
"Ha!". Because she said, I could move into the bigger bedroom - something we discussed last year and doing this year. But the fuckin' Covid put a halt to that - and get a couple bunk beds in the wee room like it used.
"...then the kids could stay here some nights", as my oldest sister said, jokingly. Referring to our nieces/grandkids.
Even though, that's how the house was β a 3 bedroom β when my mother, older sister and I moved into it. And, the kids along with their mother did initially stayed with my mother and I, 3 years ago. Plus, we don't really get to see them as often now.
Or, am I totally in the wrong here for actually seeing my sister's joke suggestion as a good idea?