Right now, my heart is palpitating anxiously. No emotional reason.
It's just the flu medicine side effects kicking in.
My body and mind is telling me to rest, but my will power overpowers the decision for no particular reason.
It has been always bit tiring going over the same conversation almost everyday with over the bathroom.
Although it's a little tough taking care of grandma alone,shouldering the responsibility given by the adults because I'm at home always.
However I don't mind, just brush it all off because she's my grandma, one and only. It'd be all ok even if anyone blames me for whatever that happen, be it if it is actually my fault or not.
Tbh, watching Gordon behind bars is making me anxious unconsciously.