London by night

It has been over a week now since I came back from London. I had a really interesting time. Learn a lot from going. But man was it tiring. A lot of meetings during the day and then “socializing” with people out on the club during the night.

We partied at Jealous and White China Room going VIP style. Pretty nasty bills at the end of the night. But hey. No very often you do that… or?

Had the chance to see both Scotty Nyguen and Antonio Esfandiari. It was really cool. I had already seen Doyle Brunson. But that was cool to see him once again.

Grinding it out

The last 24 hours have been filled with what I call “grind”. Doing stuff that needs to be done, but isn’t that fulfilling. I rather do tons of other stuff, but it´s really things that needs to be done. This is probably what separates failure from success.

I should instead of trying to feel sorry for myself, try to make the “grind” become more of game, a challenge of my stamina and endurance. Or, anyways… Something like that. I should always make the things I set myself out to make it better. I´m doing it for myself, right?

So yesterday I pulled a 24 hour shift, or something. Went to bed in the morning around 10.Slept to 14 and then almost immediately set up to do some more work. Yay!

And I think I´m pulling an all-nighter today as well.

Keep you guys posted or something.