Here's my second go-around of playing a hundred games of Hearts (first one here: Half-Hearted); I did a little better this time.
Now, I'm sure this post doesn't interest many - if any - of you reading it, and probably is boring to the rest, just as if I were to post about the dreams I have or what I had for supper, but please cut me some slack...you'd pity me if you knew just how boring my life is otherwise. (nearly as boring as my dreams) A close game of Hearts is about as exciting as it gets for me these days. (well, there ARE my thrilling Skip-Bo sessions)
I think I'll give Hearts a rest for a while, maybe have another go at a hundred games during this upcoming winter when it's too cold to do much else. I'll post about that after I'm done.
Or not. I may just have some sympathy for the pitifully few readers of this pathetic excuse for a blog.
Now, I'm sure this post doesn't interest many - if any - of you reading it, and probably is boring to the rest, just as if I were to post about the dreams I have or what I had for supper, but please cut me some slack...you'd pity me if you knew just how boring my life is otherwise. (nearly as boring as my dreams) A close game of Hearts is about as exciting as it gets for me these days. (well, there ARE my thrilling Skip-Bo sessions)
I think I'll give Hearts a rest for a while, maybe have another go at a hundred games during this upcoming winter when it's too cold to do much else. I'll post about that after I'm done.
Or not. I may just have some sympathy for the pitifully few readers of this pathetic excuse for a blog.