Another wasted weekend

I had planned to really put some volume in this weekend, around 12 hours or so, and ended up playing about 30 minutes.

I played a satellite to a WCOOP event, ran good and qualified. And then only lasted 6 mins. After that, I decided to grab a bite to eat, and then the football began (fuck you queiroz you prick), and decided I'd maybe put in 6 hours after this.

Just as the footie ended, a friend called, and I ended up going to the pub.

Today I just couldn't be bothered, and by some miracle I actually spent some time writing. Wow, I know. Only about 300 words though lol.

I've written about 1,300 words of a piece, and I'm kinda on the third chapter already, lol, its a fcked up piece. I just want to write something so that I've written something, I don't care anymore if its shit, as long as I can be proud of it and say I did my best, thats all I want. Far too often my laziness or fatigue has destroyed my attempts at creation of art or music, and I really hope this isn't the case here.

Poker is actually my biggest distraction in my quest to write something (well, work is too lol), so I'm going to reduce my poker play for a while I think. I always change my mind though.

Another wasted weekend otherwise...