It has been a while since I've forced myself to take a vacation from poker. I basically had a pretty sick run of beats tonight in the Party Poker 15/30. I guess this is the world that my friend, the Marquis, lives in. Half of my beats came in the form of being outdrawn, often times by holdings with slim chances. The other half of the time I was simply outflopped and got hurt. I cannot remember the last session of poker where I encountered what seemed like a neverending stream of the following: flopped sets against my flopped two pair, flopped two pairs against my top pair top kicker, or flopped straights versus my sets. All in all, it was grueling. I might not play until I head out to Vegas at the end of the month.
My friend, PetDander, is going to be there along with the Marquis, who lives there. Should be fun. Hopefully, I'll be fresh and ready to take advantage of the juicy games there when I go.