An uninspiring world

It's an odd day when nothing seems to have happened that I want to write about. Surely the defining feature of GOM (grumpy old men) is that there is always something, somewhere, on which they wish to spew their bile?

Well, today, the answer appears to be, no. I've regrouped some confidence at the online tables after the weekend's disaster at Royal Hold'em (regroup, forget about it, carry on playing) and, without winning or losing much, I'm happy with my game. There are also some soft games around, whihc is unusual for the daytime during the week. Normally it's a matter of outplaying the rocks post-flop.

And a tour around the poker sites and forums doesn't bring much to mind either. Perhaps it can be put down to my decision last night that I didn't need to turn molehills into mountains. Usually, this is a plus, but when it comes to writing a blog, it's a minus. Something which a few days ago might have inspired a 500-word rant now just gets a "oh well, never mind" response.

Doubtless normal service will be resumed the second that I get over-tired, or some particularly obnoxious wanker pisses me off.