Frozen Fish

I cannot get my house warm! Snow is on the way - Lyndee called and said it started right after we left Bend and headed home. It feels like an ice cube here already or should I say "still". I am sitting here, in the house, wearing long underwear, fleece pants, wind pants, a shirt, an angora sweater, down coat and socks and Uugs. I have the bathroom wall heater on and put chicken in the oven so I could crank it up to 400'... and the oil stove in the middle of the house is on high and gosh darn it I feel cold coming up through the floors. . . so, need I say more? This little desert fish is frozen!