Mrs. Robinson, You're Trying to Seduce Me. Aren't you?

I was looking over my poker tracker numbers this evening and it appears I am in the midst of my worst downswing of the year. And honestly I don't really care all that much. I guess I'm just distracted with writing new piano music, developing my curve ball and hanging with good company. I know the bills will easily get paid. It seems the pipe dream of raking in sick piles of money just doesn't make the list as of late. I swear I'll get drunk soon and blog something interesting...