I woke up feeling cold. Despite having a blanket over me, I could tell it was cold in the house.
It turns out that my mother-in-law was feeling hot at some point and TURNED OFF THE HEATER when the weather wasn't going to get over 50 degrees.
I understand turning down the heat some. I understand turning on a fan. I do not understand turning the heater off.
This is the kind of insanity I keep having to deal with. And things like this are what have got me fighting off depression, because I can't do anything about this kind of thing.