Since I hadn't been on the practice table, I still prepared for the Texas Open by  watching my FAV dvd!  I swear this player review by Buddy Hall and Grady  Matthews truly prepares my game because I get to watch such smart  pool, along with the "why's" of the shots.  I love it!
I was looking forward to the 37th Annual Texas Open but also a  little apprehensive.  I had a funny feeling about the weekend, not about my  play, but instead about "things," so it was a mix bag of emotions going on.
Quick summary:  I drank too much each night, didn't get enough sleep, and yet still managed to play POOL somehow (I honestly don't know how, lol).
On Friday I got an hours-worth of one pocket lessons from Sylver  Ochoa.  Then we all went to the Men's Player's Meeting which took a long  time, but we ended up at another pool room to drink with friends, where  I had my first-ever Jager bomb, courtesy of the Fast Eddies Billiards area  manager.  Uh oh, I liked it!
The men's event had 116 players in it.  Charlie Bryant would win his first-ever Texas Open with Gabe Owen coming in second.  On the women's side, for  the last few years, the top 32 pros were forbidden to play (that's such a  wild word to me, "forbidden"). But this year the pros were allowed to  play again.   So, Vivian Villarreal and Belinda Calhoun showed up to  compete with us this year.  On Saturday night, after the Women's Players  Meeting, I was stoked I got a bye!  Only two byes and I got one!   However, my excitement was short-lived as I read on the chart that my match was scheduled at 12:30 --> 12:30AM!   Eeek!   However, looking at the  bracket, I had a pretty lucky draw - I was nowhere near Vivian, Belinda,  Ming Ng, Jennifer Kraber, Helen Hayes, or Nicole Keeney.  They were all  battling out against each other in the bottom bracket, lol.
Since I didn't have to play my first match for HOURS, I went to  dinner Sat night, then went to another pool room, and even got another  two hours of one pocket lessons.   I then sat around and had a  few drinks.   I don't know what I was thinking - it's the dang Texas Open  and I'm drinking before my matches?  But I had fun hanging out and socializing, and my match was still 4 hours away.  But admittedly, I knew I yearned more for a "fun" weekend, not necessarily just a "serious" pool weekend.
After the lessons, Sylver had a pep talk with me and reminded me  that the tables at the Texas Open are fast and therefore a smooth,  non-forced stroke is best on those tables.
My adrenaline was running full force later on that night during my  first match, which ended up starting late - at 1am!   I was super on  edge and wasn't sure how I would get through the match,  but I ended up playing SO good!   Even with nervous energy and my  adrenaline racing through my body, I was staying down and focusing on  the outs and I played well!   Thank you Buddy and Grady!   I won 7-3 I  think.   At 3-3, I was about to lose momentum because a mistake led her  to run out, but she scratched on the 9 ball.   Then I just won, won, won with good play.
I was so excited!  Afterwards, one of my friends told me, "I'm tired of you acting surprised when you play well.  Stop that."  Hmm....?  I thought that was a very interesting  statement, so I am now going to try not to think OR say that out loud  to people.  :)
On Sunday, because I stayed up late again, I decided to hang around  in the hotel room and watch tv until almost 5pm to rest up.  Even though  I was still exhausted even after resting, at least I TRIED to get rest.  Everyone was at  the pool room, but I knew the smokey atmosphere was not good for me to  be hanging around all day until my 830pm match.
I finally arrived and then mingled with friends for a couple of hours before my match.  I got another Jager bomb,  like I had the previous night during my match, hoping the red bull would  help me wake up - I was still SO tired.   My 8:30 match was  delayed and we didn't start til 915 or 930.   Ugh!   This is the match I  already spoke about (read it here) - I was down 1-5 and came back to win  7-5!   Stoked again!   I started off stupid, but then played SO well  again!
I then sat with peeps and drank some shots with them, as some dear friends opened up about some tough issues they had been going through.
Then we all traveled over to the other pool room, which I never should have gone to, because I ended up having a difficult conversation with someone and lost a friendship. That of course meant more lack of sleep! Ugh.
Then we all traveled over to the other pool room, which I never should have gone to, because I ended up having a difficult conversation with someone and lost a friendship. That of course meant more lack of sleep! Ugh.
I wont give specific details, but I want to point out that  obviously a lot more goes on at tournaments than just playing pool  sometimes.  There is more than just the physical aspects of playing pool  and focusing on the shot in front of us - sometimes there are trying  things on our minds that are taking up mental space, as we try to stroke our cues and pocket balls.
So... Sunday morning comes way too early - even though I had to  play at a decent time of 1145am, I of course get up around 730am.  :(  I  get up between 7-8am every day no matter what time I got to sleep the  night before.  And since I tossed and turned all night, it would lead to a very exhausted Melinda. 
Today is now Monday - last day of the tourney.  I don't feel tired yet....(during my first match, lol).  I'm playing for 5th place and my mind  wanders only a few times, luckily.  My opponent played good in the  beginning but I tied it up pretty well at 3-3 then go up 5-3.   I then  make a few mistakes and she gets out to tie me 5-5.  I can feel a little  bit of pressure but still play well.   I am running out after her miss  on the 4 ball and I see the out, know I'm about to go up 6-5, etc.  I  stay down well the entire run... until... the dang 8ball.  It's sitting  in the hole and yet I still whack at it, don't stay down, hit it too  hard, no smooth stroke to be found, and I miss it.  She is left with two  stop shots, lol.   In the next game, she misses the 6 ball but I am left  with a table-length straight-in shot that I can only stop my cue ball  on.   No cheating the pocket was available at all.  Ugh.   I was then left  with a tough back cut on the 7 ball, with only the 9ball left on the  table.   I stand there and laugh and say to myself, "yep, that 8ball I missed is  gonna cost me the match."   I stay down on the 7ball, but still miss it  and again she's left with two stop shots and she wins 7-5.   SOOoooo close to the hotseat  match!  :(
I then play my friend Helen and we have a great match in the  beginning - we are both playing well and both appreciating each others  shots.   However, I start to overwhelmingly feel the lack of sleep and  I'm getting mentally and physically SUPER exhausted.   I tried to bear  down and I do okay to tie it 5-5 but I just have no energy whatsoever to  keep going.   Helen misses a tough 9ball and I'm left with a  straight-in, long shot, and I miss it.   I am just SO tired, I can't even  function. :(  It sucks that exhaustion can kill me that way.  :(
I placed 5th, though, in the Texas Open!  I played really good for  most of the event, too!   Wow!   I know, I know - I'm not suppose to be surprised.   lol.
Tourney Description: Unforgettable (for many reasons)



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