Seeps out through the cracks

Life becomes more stable by the day and more......quiet. My dreams take a backseat to my plans. My friends and loved ones are in the back of my mind while I trudge through the dull days of menial labor that I'll never care about. God, I can't stand the thought of never getting off the ground (ground floor of my lack of career). I've become an expert at looking for a job. *yawn* Either too many plans and not enough time or vice versa