I can't take it anymore

Yesterday we were at 65 degrees, and Jonah wore shorts all day. ALL DAY. Today the temp outside didn't break into positive numbers, and our ground floor was freezing. The thermostat said it was 64 degrees downstairs, but I am positive that it was truly colder than that. The furnace couldn't keep up with the outside temps so low. I couldn't take it. The kids were fine, but whimpy me was not. Then I made a wonderful discovery. Out little attic room above the kitchen stays very warm and cozy if I turn on the electric heater in there. The rest of the house can freeze all day but we can be warm and cozy in one room, and our heating cost is somewhat controlled. Bulls eye! I love it when a plan finally comes together.