memoirs of a losing player

I, like any other thirtysomething geek, play poker from time to time. I haven't been playing much lately, but I came across my old poker notebook today and spent a moment looking back at my learning process. Looks like last December was a pretty important month in my so-called career. To commemorate this, I blipped the necklace I bought when I thought I was at the top of my game.

Not that it really matters, but the picture is fresh from the camera. No sepia filter applied.