Today's tick size was £1.
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Can you spot it? Bah! The most infuriating thing about it was that it was completely avoidable. It was entirely my fault that the loss had a chance to materialise.
Before I started trading, as usual, I fired up Bet Angel's Guardian sub-program to check out the timings of the evening's racing. I highlighted the 18:00 at Newcastle as a race I simply wouldn't trade. There was a 20 minute gap between it and the race before - as a result it was inevitable that the liquidity of the market would suffer. And it did.
I stupidly went in for 'one quick trade' when there was hardly any money in there and bang, £10,000 gets placed and I got shot 20 ticks the wrong way. ARSE.
As is my policy when these big bets come in and throw the market in to chaos, I immediately closed my position for a prolific loss. Had it gone the other way I would have closed the position too. I've been told these sort of swings will even themselves out over time - not always going against you.
But it is annoying. I performed well by my standards on all other races - I suppose it's good that I kept my head and managed to make the money back.
A thought I have taken from the day is that there's not always going to be a trade there, no matter how hard you look. I'm going to be more conscious that not making a bet is just as important as making one. Not trading for the sake of trading is the way forward... never to commit myself unless I see a clear opportunity. A wise man once said that a few trades of high quality is of far more benefit that many trades of average quality.
Tomorrow I have to refit my office so I'm going to Ikea. I hate it there with a passion and I swear I'm allergic to flat pack furniture. We'll see if I manage to get any trading in tomorrow.
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