My dear younger brother never sought his bedroom last night until at least 12:33 a.m., but at least I was able to accrue a fair amount of napping over the latter evening.
I actually rose at 12:33 a.m. upon checking the time, mistakenly believing that he had already retired. It was only when I noticed suddenly that the hallway light had been turned on that I was placed in check and did not prematurely open my bedroom door ─ my bedroom light was off in all this time.
Only when he turned the light off and then shut himself up into his bedroom did I quietly exit my bedroom to soon get to work on several tasks, salient of which was the supply of some further content into the post I am developing at one of my two hosted websites.
I now forget just when it was that I finally returned to bed, but it may have been around 4:45 a.m. In all that while, I had been expecting my wife to show up, but she never did. She still hasn't. She has not been home since she left for work Friday morning around 10:30 a.m., but this is not too unusual.
Such is our sorry marriage.
No doubt she became carried away yesterday with various of her friends who would insist on celebrating her 48th birthday. So the birthday card and the bottle of wine I have for her are still awaiting her homecoming.
That is fine. I sleep a little better when I have the bedroom and the bed to myself, as a rule.
Alas, even without her here and adversely affecting my sleep, I still do quite poorly. I was awake at 8 a.m. and tried for most of an hour to find more sleep, but it was largely futile. And so I rose.
My brother must have been hitting the 'hard stuff' last night, for he never rose for his morning shower until maybe 9:30 a.m. And after he went downstairs around 9:45 a.m. to turn on the T.V. and have his first morning coffee, I waited until nearly 10 a.m. before I went downstairs to join him and soon have our Android TV Box in operation.
I wanted to lead off our viewing with a Dr. Joseph Mercola-hosted video interview: Fasting Hacks- Interview With Dave Asprey. I am quite interested in the topic of fasting, but my brother has never displayed any such inclination ─ and he tends not to like Dr. Mercola's interviews because they are long and often complex in specialist vocabulary.
Well, he immediately objected. And during the latter stages of the interview, he vacated the room several times to do other things, clearly not invested in the long interview (over an hour and 20 minutes).
Nevertheless, I do not plan to stop having us watch these interviews, but I do limit them to no more than one in a week at most.
I followed the Dave Asprey interview with Odessa Orlewicz's latest livestream from yesterday: Feb 22-The greatest Nuremberg of all time is on its way.
The video is also posted at Librti.com: Liberty Talk Canada Feb 22: Nuremberg 2.0- The Greatest Nuremberg of all time and MSM Is Going Hard On Us.
The video is only a half hour long, and was devoted to the reading key elements from the following article published February 21 at UKcolumn.org titled Reiner Fuellmich With Other German Lawyers Class Action.
I have a huge interest in this action, and have been hungering for an update, so I am pleased about her presentation of the piece.
What concerns me about the legal action is that ─ if indeed most of the countries of the world are involved in this deception, and the Davos clique are ultimately behind it ─ why would the judge(s) trying the case not also be invested in the deception and under the control of the so-called elite?
The same would apply to any trials within any specific country such as my own Canada ─ how can we know that our judges have not also been corrupted? This could all lead to absolutely nothing, and we are only left with insurrection or else to just surrender to our doom.
Our dictators in power will not give up their autocracy and tyranny ─ it is too intoxicating.
My T.V. time with my brother was to end after we watched an episode of Arrow, and by then it was nearly 1 p.m. and he went back to his bedroom for some rest before heading away for the afternoon to ultimately resume his daily drinking.
Naturally, I will be again avoiding him later this evening by doing my best to nap away the latter half of the evening so that I will have the fortification to sit up deep into the a.m. working on things that I just do not have the privacy and time to get at during the day.
Before I sought my latter evening napping period yesterday, I had two cans of strong (8% alcohol) beer while enjoying an episode of The Last Kingdom.
It is already just after 7 p.m., so I think that I will bring this post to a close and catch an episode of something else, but I won't have more than one can of beer this time.
I want to lodge a weather complaint. Since yesterday, we have been experiencing an infernal very chilly breeze that is effectively permeating everywhere upstairs room in the house, and it is most uncomfortable. I am quite weary of this wretched state, and wish it to end.
However, I am resisting the closing of any of the windows up here ─ there is an open window in every upstairs room. It is stupidity from a health perspective to have a house that is shut up to the outdoor air ─ the circulation is vital, especially to those of us who hardly ever go anywhere.
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