I bet my zero readers have missed me.
The last few weeks have consisted of mostly some serious soul searching.
What will I do this summer? That's the question I've been pondering.
A: Should I keep my job and work every single weekend before I start university?
B: Or should I quit and play poker for a living and doing whatever the fuck I want?
I landed on B.
I know it's a slight risk, but what do I have to lose?
I'll be leaving my job after May, so I'll have the money I need even if the poker playing doesn't go as well as I'm hoping for.
So, per definiton; this summer I'm a professional poker player.
Who knows how many chances I'll have to say that.
This also gives me more time to get in shape for the tennis bet.
There's just no way I'll lose that. Just too much prestige involved.
Oh, and I said I was going to stay sober for a while back in March.
I did.
It lasted well over 40 hours
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