where I start with good intentions and then somehow become a frayed knot as time goes on.  I’m not stressed, it’s just that the neatly tied knot starts to shake loose and the edges begin to fray and run in all directions.  I can’t seem to pull it back together again.  Yes, I need help!  But I quit drinking well over a year ago.

My motosat internet connection seemed to be slower than the old AOL dial up days.  I sent the satellite out to search again and it is much better.  I’ve been trying to update my iPhone to the latest version and it ain’t happening.  After too many attempts and it coming back with an error, (probably everyone in the world is trying to update right now), I think to leave it for a week or so before trying again.

I’ve barely found time to play any poker.  I did wade through 9,836 players in an Omaha limit Freeroll on PokerStars to win a seat in a PLO tournament that plays tomorrow and that one has real money available.  Question is, can I do the ‘wading’ thing again and make the dough.  My BR is tapped.  I didn’t win the HORSE tourney and I was at zip when I entered it.

The Kentucky Domain Seizure case is going to be worth watching.

My landmates left yesterday – back on the road for another 5 to 6 weeks.  Gary and Marie drove out in their cute little Motorhome and spent the day/night on Thursday.  Their unit fit right up next to the coach and they hooked up to power and water.  We had a campfire in one of our fire pots on the patio – that I’ve botched together – on Thursday night.  It was so nice, fun to visit, fun to hang out with good friends and family.  They left Friday just a few hours before the truck driving duo left.  Kewl that we could all be together and have our own abodes to retire to and no stress in sleeping arrangements or expenses.  Live is good here in the desert.

Back to trying to tie the edges of the frayed knots.