Yeah, I'm good where I'm at. The game does make me happy. I think it's the pretty colors. And that feeling of a good shot. You take dead aim and see the point on that object ball you're targeting, and it's like everything's in slow motion, you aim on your back swing like drawing back and arrow, take a few practice strokes where the tip of your cue is right up next to the cue ball, the line is laser tight, then it's like your stroke is so powerful and straight that even on a long power shot it feels effortless, the cue stick goes through the cue ball and keeps going, remaining straight out along the line of the shot at the completion of the swing with a nice vibration, and the picture you had in your mind plays out with impossible precision. Again, again, like a hypnotic rhythm. Carving through racks with the cue ball on a string, stopping on the piece of lint on the table you had been staring at, making it spin, bounce off rails, dance through obstacles, landing in tiny windows, picking through clusters, slicing balls, smoothing them down rails, into pockets, until there are none left.
OK, I don't know why people play the game, but it is a great escape for me. I play some music and the hours, days, and years melt away.
Anyway, not much else to post. Kids tomorrow and this weekend. Nothing else new here and that's alright with me. Take care guys!
Me:38 XW:38 T:11 years M:8 years Kids: S14, D11, D7 BD/Move out day: 6/17/14, D final Dec 15
