Day 5 of no A/C. Desperation sets in. Despite drinking a gallon of water I have only peed once today, most of it was sweated out. I have stripped down to my underwear when I hear the call of the angels. "MAINTENANCE!". "MAINTENANCE COMING IN". I am saved. Blasts of polar 78` air tumbles out of the molding vents. Thunder rumbles in the distance. I live another day in the swamp.