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Reflections on May

I finished out the month on a bittersweet note.  I found a great $2/4 table, but the fish nibbled at me for 12 BB before I finally gave up.  I was down, then even, then down, then even, then down.  When several of the players I had marked as weak left I didn't stick around to see if they were replaced by other fish.  I just bagged it.  I was getting annoyed, and had made a few mistakes.

About an hour later I had decided to stay up to catch the outcome of the late baseball game, upon which I had some bets.  To kill some time between score updates, I pulled up a .25/.50 SHLH table.  I usually stay away from short hand as I nearly always take a beating, but at that low limit, I figured, "who cares?"  I sat with $20.  About half an hour later I got up with a bit under $30.  20 BB in just half an hour.  The players at that table were so wonderfully weak and predictable.  I should rename them, Rock, LAG, Turn-Bluffer, CallBot, and AnyTwoCanWin.  At times I felt like I could see their cards.  It made my play look real good, and that was very gratifying.  Unfortunately it was not nearly enough to make up for the $2/4 losses earlier in the evening, so I finished down for the day.  (But the Twins won, which is what I wanted!)

May started with a quest for fun.  I think that was a splendid idea, and it has worked out well.  February, March and April were so damn awful, but I was making it worse by trying extra hard to win.  That was an utter disaster.  I have been trying extra hard to make good decisions the last few weeks.  It sounds elementarily ridiculous, but I had become overly reliant on my small edge as a four-tabler who played correctly pre-flop, and just OK post-flop because I didn't know my opponents.  Backing off to two tables, paying closer attention, taking notes again, constantly reminding myself that I have put myself in a +EV situation - all of these things have helped me play better poker all the way to the river.  I'm up about 35 BB over the past two weeks.  Nothing earth-shattering, or even statistically relevant, but encouraging.  And fun.

Have I found my "Fu"?  I am not sure it will be something that flips on like a light switch and becomes readily apparent.  I did note that for most of May I was apprehensive about getting to the online tables, but last night I was complaining to Mrs Bull about the slow service at the restaurant we were at because it was cutting into my poker time.  That's got to be a good sign. Laughing

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