I've been quietly looking at the market all afternoon to see if it would show signs of a reversal but, hey nonny-nonny, it's just been on an upward trend since 10.15am.
I felt too uneasy entering into the start of the uptrend because it was looking very congested at the time.
This all comes down to confidence / psychology. The hourly and the 4 hourly charts both confirmed an uptrend at the time. I will have to work on this psychology thing.
I don't know, perhaps I need electric shock therapy or something. I'll have to buy myself an eel and some copper wire.
What hasn't made my afternoon any better is that I think there's someone in town driving around in a big lorry full up to the brim with horse pooh. I keep getting great wafts of a really fishy-pooiee smell coming in through the window. It's smells like a Fish stall sitting in the corner of a gorilla cage, next door to a sewage farm selling £10 hookers used knickers. Not pleasant.
Oh, the rigors of living in the wild eh.
Until tomorrow. Buy. Sell. No buy. Bye.
P.S. I've added my recommended books to this blog just in case anyone's interested.
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