Thy sleepers come, Thy will be done, In k-space as here in Home. Give us today a useful static, And forgive our poor fits, As we gank those that blob against us. Lead us not into Ore sites, but deliver us some Exotic Dancers, For thine is the Wolf-Rayet the Red Giant, the Pulsar, and the Cataclysm, From downtime, to downtime. Amen
If you find you're being left to hold piles of stuff for other people.
If you find that, for no reason you can comprehend, you give everything you own to other people.
If you make arrangements to meet someone and they never turn up, but you stay at the meeting place anyway.
If your clothes and ship aren't quite as good as the people around you wear and drive.
If you spend considerable amounts of time sitting still and not really doing anything.