The verdict is in: 21 days at bridge tournaments in a 25 day span
is too much. However, it's not so much the bridge that is exhausting but
all the other stuff that goes along with bridge that makes for many
very late nights. No other time of the year are there so many good
friends in such close proximity. Even three people I normally spend a lot of time with at bridge tournaments (Joel, Alli, Mikey), I hardly saw in Vegas.
At the Las Vegas NABC, Sean and I peaked in the Wernher Open Pairs in the middle of the tournament, putting together four fairly solid sessions for 20th place in that event. The day before the Wernher, I won B in a regional pairs with Mila, good for 16 points. The rest was really not very good. We stumbled through the LM Pairs and just missed qualifying for day 3 to start the tournament and weren't close to qualifying in the fast pairs or Open Swiss at the end of the tournament. Given three missed Q's and Monday that was already a planned day off, Sean and I didn't play a whole lot of bridge together. I enjoyed reconnecting with Mila for the first time in awhile, and on two of the off days I played with her. On the other off days I played a lot of poker and wandered up and down the strip taking in the sights and sounds.
At the Las Vegas NABC, Sean and I peaked in the Wernher Open Pairs in the middle of the tournament, putting together four fairly solid sessions for 20th place in that event. The day before the Wernher, I won B in a regional pairs with Mila, good for 16 points. The rest was really not very good. We stumbled through the LM Pairs and just missed qualifying for day 3 to start the tournament and weren't close to qualifying in the fast pairs or Open Swiss at the end of the tournament. Given three missed Q's and Monday that was already a planned day off, Sean and I didn't play a whole lot of bridge together. I enjoyed reconnecting with Mila for the first time in awhile, and on two of the off days I played with her. On the other off days I played a lot of poker and wandered up and down the strip taking in the sights and sounds.
I had intentions of actually resting and catching up on sleep
while in Vegas and staying out of a lot of the casino/bar/social scenes
because I was pretty exhausted at the beginning of the tournament,
right on the heels of the Columbia regional. Two days early in the week,
I did go to the pool in the mornings and get to bed around 1 am, but
then I realized that gambling can be fun and enjoyed reconnecting with
Mila who I hadn't really interacted with in a couple years. The casino
atmosphere with bars that don't close encourages staying up much later
than a normal city. It was clearly getting to us by the end of the
tournament. I think I might have to start imposing a 2 am curfew or
myself and my partner. That still leaves a solid three hours for
socialization after the evening session which ought to be plenty.
So,
upon taking a redeye flight home and going straight to work, I'm
supposed to be super exhausted and sleep a ton for a couple of days.
That strangely hasn't happened. I'm still been sleeping only about 5
hours per night, waking up before my alarm each morning. Weird. Maybe
it's because for a change I have actually missed my home life and have
been looking forward to this weekend, which should include a pool party
at my condo in Atlanta, and catching up with Elena and sharing stories
of our long vacations.
