amazing how i have the balls of an elephant when i'm taking loss after loss, but then, when i make a great entry on a well thought out trade, the balls turn to ovaries and i'm reaching for the vagisil- boom... the littlest thing panics me out. pathetic.somehow i'm confused by that whole, 'cut your losers, let your winners run' axiom.
a real trader with my setups today would have been up 50m before noon. as it is, i didn't earn anywhere near enough to compensate for the complete lack of sleep.
top blotter is last night (when i at least held some gains). 2nd blotter is total with today's pittance thrown in...
i need to run to the store and pick up some panty liners- i'm spotting...