Home again home again, back at the crossroads i was at after graduating college. I certainly picked an excellent time to stop working on ships. In any event, good to be home, or more good to be not working since I'm way over returning to live with my parents, the short vacation I took last time really caught up to me my last month on the ship and I was completely burnt out. Happy to not have to work for a few weeks and decompress. Then I gotta find a job though. That sucks. As such, I'll be getting back into the poker a bit to see if I can make some dough in order to justify not getting a real job for a few more months. Also, I might be moving down to Florida to be closer to my girlfriend, but she needs to figure out if she's staying there or going with her sister to Georgia, which I probably will not move to, because I don't relish having to tell people that I live in Georgia.

At least money is not much of an issue, as I've saved a damn good chunk of dough these past three years, so I have a bit of flexibility with my plans. Not that I'm going to sit around blowing enough money to force me into a job, but it gives me a bit more time to explore some options. A bit sick of working with kids, but sadly I lack any experience in any other field or doing any other kind of job. Downfall of working at camps and teaching since I was 16. Anyway, I digress a bit since I intended this post to be more about poker, but now I've forgotten what I was going to say because I've been up since 4 in the morning. Stupid me couldn't stay awake past 9 last night, which was 3 in the morning my time, so I woke up stupid early. The Mediterranean was the balls though, lots of neat stuff including the Acropolis and the Pyramids, lots of pictures which I may post somewhere and could link here if people wanted. Gaze upon my handsome visage, loyal readers, and get ready for some excellent super turbo statistics.