There was an hour yesterday, mid afternoon, when I was on cloud 9. My mentor group was purring like an F1 car; players had taken on board some new things and were bringing home the bacon, big players were winning big, no drunken players - what a dream and I felt good! Then bang, everything got turned on it's head. I wont go into the detail but I hit the ground hard.
I played some in the evening and won about 5k at 10 20 and a little on mansion.
Strummer is arriving tomorrow and her indoors has been busy preparing his bed (see below). I just hope given the fact there will be children present he is able to control is behaviour. More akin to a caveman than the sophisticated south of France, I hope the trip will have a lasting and positive impression on Richard "Caveman" Herbert.
