Woke up nice and early on Saturday - some time around 0900 and off to Lowes to buy a window unit. Had the puppy installed by about 1130 and enjoying the coolness of my bedroom. Felt a bit like I was back in the old-days. Living in 'my room'. But hey, managed to watch two movies, do a little reading and play with the dogs quite a bit. Overall, could have been worse.
Dude showed up Monday afternoon and did 'something' up in the attic to get it working again. I tried to watch but gave up in very short order. It was about 130 degrees up there, and I had absolutely no idea of what the fuck he was doing, or ability to understand more than about 20% of what he was saying to me. So tonight, I need to clean the house - I haven't done shit since the AC went out, and mow the lawn before heading out to the gym.