My wife arrived home sometime during my latter evening nap period yesterday, but she wasn't particularly disturbing, and I felt rested enough once I heard my younger brother shut himself up into his bedroom for the night.
At most, it was early into the midnight hour. My wife had to work today at her friend's Thai restaurant with a supposed 11 a.m. start, so she didn't sit up too wretchedly late. However, I never returned to bed until around 5 a.m.
And just as I had been when I had my latter evening nap session, I returned to bed fully clothed, for my only covering was to be a heavy blanket. With our bedroom window open a foot or so, the ongoing freezing outdoor temperatures are keeping the bedroom very cool.
I don't know what was up with my wife come the morning, however. I had roused and decided to rise no later than 8:30 a.m., and she was already up and busy in the kitchen. My brother was watching T.V. in the living room in between tending his laundry, for this is his usual laundering day.
Around 10 a.m. on some errand or other, my wife nipped off in her car, and was soon enough back. And of course a while later, she had to leave on her fairly long drive to get to work.
I had thought that I would be leading off the morning's viewing T.V. entertainment with my brother by tuning in another of Odessa Orlewicz's videos via our Android TV Box, but despite her expressed intention, she did not livestream one to YouTube yesterday.
Consequently, I was able to finally use the USB flash drive that I have been downloading videos into that are mostly relating to the Great Reset and the COVID-19 scamdemic / plandemic. I played three videos, I believe. However, my brother vacated the room during portions of two of them, devoted to his laundering.
The last of the videos ended around 11:30 a.m., so I tuned in one of the T.V. shows that he and I watch in common ─ an episode of Altered Carbon.
We have now watched the second episode of the first season, and I feel that I really must comment on actress Kristen Lehman whom I am familiar enough with where her appearance is concerned, but whose name is not yet sharing that same state.
She's an attractive enough woman, but in this series thus far she is smouldering hot! I have never before been so aware of this ─ and she was probably around 45 years old at the time those episodes were filmed.
She had a scene late into today's episode where her character seduced the main character, so she was nude ─ and her legs looked nicely muscled and her physique remarkably taught yet luxuriously alluring.
What I never before realized is that she was born and likely raised in New Westminster.
The thing about her birthplace is that I was living in New Westminster as a 22-year-old when she was born there. I never in fact moved from New Westminster until maybe 1977, approximately five years after she was born. Thus, we were breathing the same atmosphere, relatively speaking, although I realize that she was hardly 'out and about' during those first five years of her earliest childhood.
Sudden new fan that I have become of the actress, I am not going to post or link to any of the screenshots or video clips of her from that episode that are out there.
But let's change topics.
Temperatures never managed to climb quite as high as the freezing mark hereabouts today. And to tell the truth, I have yet to exercise today because I have a session scheduled for the backyard toolshed ─ which is unheated.
But at this very moment it is 4:44 p.m. and not likely to get warmer, so I am going to grit my teeth and try to get out there and tackle the effort. Part of my disinclination is that the first exercises facing me out there are pull-ups /chin-ups, and the metal bar is going to be COLD!
And I cannot wear gloves because the bar is not a true chin-up bar. Rather, it is much thicker, and as things are I cannot fully grasp hold of it with my bare hands ─ that is, I cannot wrap my hands around the bar. I can only curl them around it enough to have some level of purchase.
A pair of gloves would make that impossible. As well, the material of the gloves would just slide over the bar because it is quite slick. Mostly, it is painted with a sheeny blue, but I have filed off some of the paint where I mostly try to hang from the bar. But the metal beneath the paint is also smooth ─ except for where some of it has been scratched by the coarse file I used.
But I am wasting time ─ the shed doesn't have a light, either, and the day will soon be fading.
I got those exercises done, and I did rather well. However, I first debauched an hour before getting out there, and of course it was basically dark by then.
But at least I was fired up with self-disgust at how vulnerable I am to my vilest nature.
I have lost the desire to blog further. Besides, I wish to have a bath, and my evening is already underway.
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