Eagle, this has been a really strange week for me. I have been under the weather big time all week. I didn't say nothing, because all the caring and wonderful people come around with their remedies, there kind words of get well, and blah blah blah. And then, a whole thread gets sidetracked just because I'm not feeling well. (LOL, just dawned on me. I was talking about falling off the face of the earth in my previous post. For now, I feel like it. Keep reading. I'm just trying to add some cheer.)
So, the deal was that I was planning on being on the road this week and planning on limited screen time. I've been on my S&R's a lot this week, because I've been using them to trade with, because of my original anticipation. So, all my trades have been hit-n-run.
I am glad to hear you nailed the Nifty puppy, and the other puppy is showing you affection. Mine is wrapped around me like a scarf.
So, the deal was that I was planning on being on the road this week and planning on limited screen time. I've been on my S&R's a lot this week, because I've been using them to trade with, because of my original anticipation. So, all my trades have been hit-n-run.
I am glad to hear you nailed the Nifty puppy, and the other puppy is showing you affection. Mine is wrapped around me like a scarf.
Hi Paul
It took nearly hour and half reading your, Saif's and others' posts in this thread. Whew! Was tiring but worth it
I will pass commenting on all the trading talk, and come to the interesting bit: The choice between your Tucky boy and your wife.
A similar sort of choice I made today. Last night my calculations told me Nifty would go downstream first thing in the morning toward 4848. So I shorted at the opening bell. It did reach that figure. I covered at my pleasure. I was feeling like a kid in a toy shop. Anything I could pick and run. One of those days when everything falls into place. And what I chose to do instead? I shut the computer down, and went to play with 3 weeks old daughter of my maid's cow. She looked at me with curious eyes, her mum with suspicious. I caressed her back, her ears. I kissed her forehead. And in no time she was prancing about. And then soon her wet little snout was poking in my armpits, was on my shoulder, and her tongue licking my ear.
That was my best trade of the day. Of the year, if I daresay.
It took nearly hour and half reading your, Saif's and others' posts in this thread. Whew! Was tiring but worth it
I will pass commenting on all the trading talk, and come to the interesting bit: The choice between your Tucky boy and your wife.
A similar sort of choice I made today. Last night my calculations told me Nifty would go downstream first thing in the morning toward 4848. So I shorted at the opening bell. It did reach that figure. I covered at my pleasure. I was feeling like a kid in a toy shop. Anything I could pick and run. One of those days when everything falls into place. And what I chose to do instead? I shut the computer down, and went to play with 3 weeks old daughter of my maid's cow. She looked at me with curious eyes, her mum with suspicious. I caressed her back, her ears. I kissed her forehead. And in no time she was prancing about. And then soon her wet little snout was poking in my armpits, was on my shoulder, and her tongue licking my ear.
That was my best trade of the day. Of the year, if I daresay.