Sure, I wouldn't want to climb stairs every day, and certainly when I broke my ankle, it was a godsend to be downstairs. But I can't open my windows at night now that I no longer have a dog who would alert me to an intruder. I tried to open my bedroom window and insert a cane to prevent it from going up more, and that did work, but it could be easily circumvented. So I closed it back. It's only 72 degrees in here, but I'm hot, so I just turned the fan up to the next setting and took off my sleep shirt. I'm not ready to turn on the air conditioner quite yet. Hopefully I can get back to sleep. Good night.