The AC repairmen showed up for the fourth time today at 7:30 in the morning. Upon his unpleasantly early arrival he felt the need to move everything off my balcony and into my bedroom to give him ample space for working (and ass-crack exposure). In the process he managed to terrify my bunny by obviously manhandling her slumber box. I took an hour long shower hoping they'd be gone by the time I got out... only to find that they'd left momentarily, when they should be working. The sooner they fix this thing the sooner I can take my grouchy self back to bed. I'm running on 2 hours of sleep and I am in no mood for incompetent repair-persons.