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I am an obscure great-great-grandson of Oscar Adolphe Barcelo & Eugenie Beaudry of MontrΓ©al.

And I am an equally obscure great-grandson of George Henry Leandre Barcelo & Sarah Anne Bird of Winnipeg (Manitoba) and Langdon (North Dakota).

Wednesday, 13 January 2021

Some Quick Thoughts

It was somewhere around 8:40 p.m. last evening when my younger brother arrived home from wherever he had been drinking. I had been just about to brush my teeth (a lengthy process involving coconut oil that can take as much as 20 minutes), so I repaired upstairs to my bedroom to avoid being invited to sit up with him and operate our new SUSAY T95Q Amlogic S905X2 Android 9 TV Box. 

Following the oral hygiene chore (I expectorated into a bowl I had brought with me), I put myself to bed. Perhaps it was 9:15 p.m. or so by then ─ I now cannot recall.

Some sleep was to come and go, but I never checked the time until 12:08 a.m., and that was when I rose to eventually get to work adding further content into the post I am almost finished with at one of my two hosted websites. My brother must have just sequestered himself into his bedroom, for the light was on, and he was moving about.

There was a fairly strong wind blowing outside, and I found it distinctly annoying, for I have quite an open window in the bathroom and my bedroom, as well as an open crack of at least an inch in the window in the small room where I keep my computer next to my bedroom. The damned chilly wind was making me uncomfortable, and threatening to blow shut any of the doors to the affected rooms. 

It soon enough did do so to my bedroom door. My brother may or may not have been to sleep by then, but the shutting was not total and thus it was not as loud as it otherwise would have been. So I came and properly shut the door myself to avoid having it blow open again and then be noisily slammed shut by the wind the next time a gust came through.

Fortunately, shutting that door seemed to vastly reduce the amount of wind blowing through the upstairs.

The rain of the earlier day and evening had likely ceased by this time. 

I expect that I remained up until about 4:30 a.m. before getting back to bed. I had always been half-expecting that my wife would show up, but she never did.

In returning to bed, I popped a 3-mg melatonin tablet to facilitate a better sleep, but that apparently went nowhere ─ I had a dreadful time settling down. Any position I assumed was only very temporarily comfortable; and I felt as wired as if I was high on caffeine, yet I had consumed none since mid-afternoon. In other words, more than 12 hours earlier ─ it made no sense.

It now seems to me that I may have lost over an hour before I was possessed of any sleep. Even so, I never made a check of the time until a few minutes past 9 a.m., so that was when I rose for the morning. My brother was downstairs watching T.V.

I remained upstairs here at my computer until just ahead of 10 a.m., then I went downstairs to boil water for an instant coffee, and then I joined him and soon had our Android TV Box in operation. First on the agenda was to be the latest posted video from Liberty Talk Canada's Odessa Orlewicz.

I linked to their BitChute channel or account, but we watched the video on their YouTube account. However, since YouTube has already deleted their original account for telling too much truth concerning everything relating to the COVID scamdemic, the same fate will inevitably be in store for their second account, so there is really no sense linking to it. 

The specific video was only posted today at BitChute, but it was 'live streamed' yesterday and then titled Dec 12 -Freeze Your Sperm Before You Take The ? Seriously? And More... 

I adore Odessa!

Gosh, I want to try and watch a Christmas movie, believe it or not, and it is already after 6:30 p.m. My brother bused away to join a couple of drinking buddies at a pub, so I do not expect him home until after 9 p.m. ─ my time for a movie is running out.

While I was up overnight, I had a strong yearning to do the same in order to have a couple of beers so that I could unleash the emotions I was experiencing at the time. I am prey to depression and ─ sometimes ─ loneliness and hopelessness. That was my station last night.

But I held the course and only worked on that website post, and then I went back to bed. 

Yes, I think I will bring this post to a close. All else I will say is that the day appeared to me to be sunny and with cloudless skies. Maybe we're in for a frosty night?

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