I didn’t puke, ok?
Now that that’s out of the way, I can talk about something more interesting like how I’m kicking little 12 year olds’ asses at Ikariam. Or that I’m writing for insomnia.ac’s blog. Or that I didn’t just puke all over my bar a couple days before thinking, “man I should ask for a raise”.
Oh life.
We played poker yesterday. I was pretty much dominating. Every hand I had that was good I played to utmost perfection. Then when I was heads up versus Loki, I just couldn’t handle myself. It was pretty ridiculous. He totally was egging me on, and I was totally eating it up. It also sucked that when I was ahead he sucked out. It reminded me of when I used to aggro High-Step. I think he got over it, so I think I can, too.
After the poker game the options were to practice our economic domination schemes, more poker, or get shit-faced.
I know. Hopefully the only person I let down was myself.
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