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sarah_tv.... I think the sleeping pattern at home is really fucking with me, or something deeper is going on.
So on Sunday, I went out and played at the local Sealed Deck championship. Due to low turn out, the prize pool was insignificant, but that's fine. I had ate a sandwich before going, and I had had a peppermint frappichino just because before the first round...
The card pool I had was pretty lousy, and I worked with it, and I was fine, even if I lost a few games. It wasn't that that bothered me. What bothered me is that it was really hard yesterday to parse logical operations. I was having struggles with basic math and order sequence. This is horrible because normally I am shockingly good at math, working with moderate sized numbers in my hard and such, and I was having problems adding and subtracting 3.
I went into another draft later, and I will say that the whole reason I didn't go 3-0 was because the people upstream misread what I sent them, and went into my colors. Completely and totally my fault. I decided I didn't want the Vault of the Archangel, and when I got passed a Gather the Townsfolk, I decided that white was really more open than it was, but it was so early, that it shouldn't have been a strong signal. People were like "Didn't you jump on it pack 2?", as I had drawn a Geist-Honored Monk on pack 2, but I pointed out I had drafted 5 white cards out of my first 14... It was fun...
The main thing is knowing I passed a money rare down the stream, I should have jumped into blue or green and kept out of white and black, and that is a personal mistake, and I should have known better.
I blame waking up about 4 times a night on average to playing into this really developing ditzziness. I fear it may be worse, but right now, it just seems like my brain is going "Hey, I could use more naps"...
I am going to be doing a huge sketch dump later, because I just need to post art, and I don't have a lot of finished products.
lots of love, people.
So on Sunday, I went out and played at the local Sealed Deck championship. Due to low turn out, the prize pool was insignificant, but that's fine. I had ate a sandwich before going, and I had had a peppermint frappichino just because before the first round...
The card pool I had was pretty lousy, and I worked with it, and I was fine, even if I lost a few games. It wasn't that that bothered me. What bothered me is that it was really hard yesterday to parse logical operations. I was having struggles with basic math and order sequence. This is horrible because normally I am shockingly good at math, working with moderate sized numbers in my hard and such, and I was having problems adding and subtracting 3.
I went into another draft later, and I will say that the whole reason I didn't go 3-0 was because the people upstream misread what I sent them, and went into my colors. Completely and totally my fault. I decided I didn't want the Vault of the Archangel, and when I got passed a Gather the Townsfolk, I decided that white was really more open than it was, but it was so early, that it shouldn't have been a strong signal. People were like "Didn't you jump on it pack 2?", as I had drawn a Geist-Honored Monk on pack 2, but I pointed out I had drafted 5 white cards out of my first 14... It was fun...
The main thing is knowing I passed a money rare down the stream, I should have jumped into blue or green and kept out of white and black, and that is a personal mistake, and I should have known better.
I blame waking up about 4 times a night on average to playing into this really developing ditzziness. I fear it may be worse, but right now, it just seems like my brain is going "Hey, I could use more naps"...
I am going to be doing a huge sketch dump later, because I just need to post art, and I don't have a lot of finished products.
lots of love, people.
