People are going to believe whatever they want to believe, but I know what the truth is.
Yesterday at about noon, I realized that I didn't want to be at the tournament. My excitement and interest levels were both at zero.
My first match started at around 5:00, and other than the first game, I couldn't make a ball.
And I didn't care.
Once that match was over, I came home. I didn't buy back in. I doubt that I'm going back to watch. Maybe Monday to see the Banks final matches, but maybe not.
I was expecting this tournament to do too much for me I suppose.
Like I said, people are going to believe whatever they want, but this is the truth.
Losing that match was not the problem, it was only a symptom. Losing that match did not cause me to leave and come home, it allowed me to do so.
I expand on this a bit in my regular 'blog.
