More poker has been played. Blogs have been read. Hand histories diagnosted.
Even though my results have not been fantastic, I think I am playing some of the best poker I have in a long time. Being in touch with the poker community and being able to get inside other people heads when they discuss hands has been invaluable to me so far. I can only wish I had done something like this a long time ago.
I have that same itch I've had before when I ran my bankroll way up. I am very excited about it. My only fear is whether or not I can see the burnout coming, when the I've over scratched the itch and it turns into a rash. When it comes I can only hope I have enough sense to look in the mirror and take a few weeks of relaxation, then try to find that itch again. Let's not think about that, it's a long way off.
I played more poker than I intended to in the past 72 hours, but I haven't wanted to stop. After blogging yesterday I played some more sit 'n gos and a rebuy tourney at the same time.
I didn't last very long in the $10 sit n go, where I exited 7th place after calling a large bet with A10 from the big blind on a board of Q J 10 10 4. The culprit limped in with K9 UTG and flopped a straight, only to check it all the way until the river. Not exactly orthodox, but he played me like a finely tuned violin.
I was the tightest player in the world during the rebuy period of the tourney, since I didn't get much of anything I could even consider playing. I blinded off about 300 of my 1500 chips and took the add-on to put me at 3200 going into it with 37 players left out of the original 44.
I raised the same hand that cost me the SNG, K9 of spades 2 off the button hoping to pick up some blinds in a very passive game. The cutoff, the button, AND the big blind called. This is like the twighlight zone when I get a QJ10 flop. With about $1600 in the pot I bet $999.99, which makes a huge pile of chips on the table and some people aren't sure how to react to it. The cutoff calls it cold, the button folds and the big blind pops it to over $6000. After tanking for about 20 seconds I decide I can't lay this down here, I have to take the risk. I'm actually more worried about the cutoff having AK then the big blind. I put my last $3800 and the cutoff quickly folded. He showed my 98 of hearts only to see 4th and 5th streets brick off making me the tournament's chip leader.
As Im plugging away I find some unknown clear fluid on the blanket Im using to warm my legs, which somehow wound up in my mouth. I am slightly grossed out, but no self respecting card player would stop grinding because of something this minute.
I hang on a while longer in the $20 sit n go Im playing and take 2nd place out of 9 players. Well, my other 2 tournies are paid for so the rest is profit now, great.
At the start of the second break in the rebuy tourney I have 24115 chips and we're 1 player away from 2 tables. 2 other players have about the same, and everyone else has about half that many chips or less.
My table breaks and I wind up with both the other big stacks at my table now. I once again think the draw isn't random on UB because I open up the other table and some quick math tells me our table has roughly 4.5 times as many chips as theirs.
My table is playing pretty wildly, especially the other big stacks, so I have to be very careful and let these suckers commit their own suicide. I try to play very, very selective aggressive, but I keep getting snapped off. My chips are dwindling, however I am still well above average.
My golden retriever comes over and puts her head on my lap and I pet her a bit. I now know what this mysterious clear fluid is. Gross.
With 10 players remaining I get tied up with the most aggressive player at the table who also has about 35,000 chips to my 16,000. He is playing very loose and I think I can trap him, so I make a sucker play. He pays me off... sort of. I don't like to tell bad beat stories, so send me a message if you want to hear what happened.
I look at the clock and realize if I hurry I can get into a live rebuy tourney at a local bar. I want to see some people there so I rush over. In the car I do some mental math and I think I was a 27 to 1 favorite when I busted out of the rebuy tourney. I pat myself on the back for getting it all in as such a huge favorite.
I had fun while I was at the bar, but my play was horrendous. I made 2 rebuys and an add on, and made no good plays at all. I think all this online play may be affecting my live play somewhat, I will have to give this some thought before I play live again.
Back at home I have about an hour before my girlfriend gets off work. I try to think of something else to do besides play poker, but I'm still itchy!
I open up 4 windows of live $.10/$.25 no limit ring games and play for 90 minutes a piece. I usually try to stay away from cash games online, but I don't know when my girlfriend will show up so I have to be able to quit at the drop of a hat.
90 minutes later I check each table to see how I did before quitting out. $25 buy in at each table. I have $41.33 in a game that broke 20 minutes before I quit the other 3. $22.34 at a table where I didn't didn't play very many big pots. $22.66 at another where I was up and down the whole time, but I messed up and bet $12.5 instead of $1.25 on a continuation bet and got reraised which cancelled out my profit. $54.45 at the 4th table, mostly from a hand where I made a set against a big stack's pocket aces. Overall I liked my cash results and I make a note to try that again soon.
As I shut down for the night The Eagles 'Lying Eyes' is playing, which is a great poker song if you think about it. When I was in bed I went over some others' HHs in my head that I responded to or read today, and I came up with some interesting theories that will be a much more productive read than my normal blog. Maybe I can do that tommorrow.