I started to write a blog about motivation for poker, but it was nonsense. I was just mashing random stuff about how some poker player's care about money and some don't. How some say they do and don't, and how some say they don't and do. I lost my motivation to write about motivation.

I've been grinding sports (recent wrote an article for PPP about Jeremy Lin) and poker (playing more lately, but still not much this month) and weight lifting (pleased with results). My life has been decidedly uneventful in the last several weeks. I made a short trip to Montreal to visit but have nothing to report. I've been in Toronto for almost a month now and am just starting to actually be productive (I couldn't even tell you what I did with all the time I've been here).

I got a bad haircut today. It's too bad, because I was really excited about getting a haircut, it was long overdue and I figured I'd feel productive. I guess I wasn't descriptive enough, but I just don't really care. It grows. Getting a bad haircut is a very temporary problem. Future Aaron's hair will be sexy as always. I don't think I've ever gotten a good haircut, it always looks better after I let it grow for a while.

Jesus what a lame blog. I'm playing poker well, that's all you need to know. I will be visiting with my parents for a few days and then I will make some sort of challenge to myself to get a good amount of hands in before I have to be stateside again.