Answer: Not much.
Especially not much poker-wise. Since flaming out spectacularly in the Mookie (okay, okay, I'll remember 94o is not the mortal nuts), all I've done is play a little on Friday. The Katitude-organized Friday Night Donkament is retarded good fun. I played like someone who couldn't hack the Special Olympics for the first hour but found a little bit of the zone in hours 2 and 3. Managed to final table but didn't cash. After being as high as 3rd in chips I took a bit of a hit when my AQs went down to J9 and then went completely and utterly card dead. No aces, no decent faces, no pairs, nothing sooted. Them's the breaks.
I've been hanging around the micro-stakes play chip HORSE tables on Full Tilt as well the few times I've played and they've been pretty good to me. And that's about it. Poker inspiration is definitely lacking.
The WSOP seems like a world away. I've been following it a bit via the blogs, but that's all. Maybe next year I'll get serious about playing and try and satellite into one of the huge field low buyin badbeatathons. Or maybe Drizz will roll up a huge score next week and I'll be part of the way there. Good luck, man!
Watched a lot of the U.S. Open this weekend. It was slightly less noticable on Sunday than on the other days, but holy cow is Tiger Woods ripped. He looks more like a linebacker now than a golfer.
Until next time, you'll find me working around the house or hanging around the golf course, losing any and all prop bets that involve bunker shots. [Censored] sand.