Bullseye

 Quick update. 

No service still. Missed church to wait on someone to show up. My patience is fried. I would name this company, but I want my service restored. Pray for me. And to think I didn’t want to fight or do battle anymore. What sweet yet delusional thinking. 

I could write a book on corporate dysfunction. Lord, hold my tongue. I’ve already laced enough expletives to need time in confession. 

I’m tired. I heard it said:  ‘All frustration is borne out of unmet expectation’. Bullseye.