67 degrees? 68 degrees? 70? 72? Comfort. Cost. Management.
And then it happened. The solution.
We went on vacation and realized we left the heat on full bore. (Usually, we drop the heat when we aren’t home.) I called my mom and asked if she could turn the heat down for us.
We came home and our thermostat read 20 degrees. Huh, Celsius now, eh? No one has yet to figure out how to get it back to Fahrenheit.
We remain willfully ignorant of what this temperature is in Fahrenheit so as to continue the peace.