I have a vision of Rudolph Valentino (the Sheik) packing his tent and silently disappearing into the night. Ok, so that is what I tried to do for a couple of days except packing the cards in (or up?) instead of a tent.
I needed a break badly. My mind can only take so many beats, bad hands and suckouts before I have to get away from it all, which is what I did.
My sleep schedule is beyond anything resembling normal. Because of this I may be up at 3 a.m. or up at noon…I never know. Today I was up at 2:30 a.m. and am going to try my best to just stay awake until at least 10 p.m. tonight. We have one of those non-poker things to do tomorrow, a housewarming BBQ so I need to have some semblance of normality for that! My strange sleep hours are not conductive to having to go do things on anyone’s normal schedule.
But back to poker…I had a couple of tickets in my PokerStars account. One a round 2 freeroll and another a PokerNews WSOP Freeroll. Since I was up on Friday and Saturday morning, I played them both. I won a whopping $1 in the Round 2 Freeroll whooppee! If I was back trying to build a BR it would have been exciting, as it was it seemed a waste of time. The WSOP freeroll I never went anywhere in and all I remember is a guy who was on a heater and never missed. I was in the path of his destruction and got blown away with several others. I just hope someday that can be me blowing everyone off the table and I am in a tournament that pays some serious money. No, I am not holding my breath, but hell, that is why we play tournaments right? I did pop in and out of a few games 3 days ago but after nothing for about 40 minutes I left. Not much patience for doing nothing but