Heater and Hand and Heros--Oh My

A new day began, I sprained my right hand! Then my furnace decided to "give up the ghost" Neighbor brought friend who would understand; soon, room became as warm as toast. then it stopped dead--all was lost my muse and I were doomed to frost. Two electric, space heaters running twenty-four/seven! It was twenty at night--temp's winter hat doff. My electric bill was reaching toward the heavens My muse preferred to scoff while my toes were freezing off! Probably Monday, a new one he could install. It would cost one THOUSAND--I needed some air! Opened my door, found my son standing tall! A guy with tech background, drove here to share. I needed a hero, and he was there! My muse and I needn't despair. Aren't sons and daughters a wonderful plan! They will help with gusto and style. And hero neighbors lending their helping hand! Faulty solder fixed; the heat will soon beguile. My hand needs a brace for a while; and my muse? I saw a tiny smile.