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Originally Posted by katie75013
Was just a matter of time for this to happen
Nice job, Shauna!
Thanks.
The weird thing is that I shouldn't have been playing.
With my wife out of town, I've had to find some diversions for myself. So I've been thinking for a while of going to Bootie SF, they play mashups of songs. The head DJ Adrian was the lead singer in my favorite band of all time -Blue Period - and I had booked them to play at some our college events years ago, so I knew him and wanted to check out his club. It's one of those things that I really wanted to do, but that Denise just wouldn't be into so I had it on the back burner.
With Denise down in SoCal and me still stuck in the Bay, I finally decided this week to go. Actually bought some makeup for a change and tried to look like halfway attractive, dug through my closet for the sluttiest outfit that I could still fit into. Had much angst about hitting a club after such a long layoff, and finally pushed myself out the door.
Had a great time, but stayed out till 3 dancing and drank a bit too much. The friendly bartender in the upstairs lounge didn't know how to make a "Screaming Orgasm" but she was intrigued enough by the sound of it to learn how and poured a fairly heavy one for me that really did me in.
So I get up this morning after just a few hours of sleep and with a pretty buzzy hangover, but I'm determined that this week the tourney is mine. I missed the last two doing other stuff, and I really wanted to play this week.
I did play a bit differently today, I was kinda thinking through a cloud of detox and gradually getting my hearing back so I was more deliberate than usual. Also, I was short stacked near the money bubble so I was taking my time more, and got in the habit of taking extra time to think on each hand that carried all the way through.
So the lesson is that I should always party hard before I play. Or that I should take more time and think longer. Maybe both?
Slainte'
Shauna