STRESS AND POOL...HELL, STRESS AND ANYTHING...
I've just had something happen that I don't understand at this time. I've started a new job that is big time red alert stress. And now when I get home from this new experience of work related stress and I pull the rack off a nineball rack it is a total pleasure to just be hitting the balls. I go into my 'pool world' and nothing can get me. I have always felt the stress or pressure of just playing this crazy game but now I'm experiencing this relief/pleasure to have and to hold this game. My stroke is loose and my attitude is carefree. I feel like it's not important and I'm getting out from nowhere...the stress of the new job sucks but the freedom of just enjoying the game is great. When I turn the light on over my home table and look at the beauty of that surface all my work related troubles just melt away and then...the pure pleasure of roll the the rock takeS over...can anybody relate to this?
I've just had something happen that I don't understand at this time. I've started a new job that is big time red alert stress. And now when I get home from this new experience of work related stress and I pull the rack off a nineball rack it is a total pleasure to just be hitting the balls. I go into my 'pool world' and nothing can get me. I have always felt the stress or pressure of just playing this crazy game but now I'm experiencing this relief/pleasure to have and to hold this game. My stroke is loose and my attitude is carefree. I feel like it's not important and I'm getting out from nowhere...the stress of the new job sucks but the freedom of just enjoying the game is great. When I turn the light on over my home table and look at the beauty of that surface all my work related troubles just melt away and then...the pure pleasure of roll the the rock takeS over...can anybody relate to this?