The weather it's out to get me

The weather - it's out to get me. Tuesday I remarked that for the last two mornings, the temperature had been above the heater's set point when I got up. Wednesday morning, the ambiguous message. With a teasing did-it or did-it-not, the temperature was right at the set point. Today, the unequivocal metaphorical glove-to-the-face... the heater was running when I got up.