I just spent a bit of my evening watching some televised poker (I quit watching the Liverpool game at half time. Perhaps I'm not the die-hard fan I thought. It was just depressing...). I watched the first episode of the new series of High Stakes Poker, and also the first episode of the WSOP-E 2009 coverage (well, the first episode of the coverage that wasn't the lets-make-a-meaningless-tournament-for-the-sake-of-TV Caeser's Cup).
I don’t really want to go into how poker is going because I’m running so ridiculously good that it’s almost embarrassing. I side-stepped the F40 SNGs I talked of in my last post because the structure was just too slow, and the games filled with too many regs, for it to be worth it. Although it would be nice to think I'm not running above expectation, I pretty much have to be. Am waiting for the inevitable brutal downswing to make up for a couple of sickly good days I've had recently. Perhaps I subconsciously took the day off today to give the Poker Gods extra time to forget how good I've been running recently so that don't press the dreaded Doom-Switch on me!