This will most likely be a short post. My evening is almost here, and I wish to have a beer and watch some T.V. via our Android TV Box before my younger brother arrives home from wherever he went to drink this afternoon.
My wife arrived home early last evening. I expect that she likely had to work the latter part of today at the Thai restaurant that employs her part-time, for she left well ahead of 3 p.m. to probably catch a bus. She walked right past me as she left without a word to me ─ I have no business knowing her affairs, after all.
I had informed her a short while previous to this of an activity my brother and I had undertaken around 1:30 p.m., but evidently my mention of our chore was an affrontery to her.
An alleyway opens up and passes by the side of our house, and at that corner of the house is a clump of a few evergreens that are compacted together and rise up well above the house. These few trees have a profusion of branches that basically extend right to the base of the clumped trees, and thus there is a hollow formed between them, the end of a wooden face, and the end of the house ─ it forms a sheltered but open space.
The alleyway ─ shut off to vehicular traffic ─ is a shortcut from the cul-de-sac that we live in to a main avenue, so all manner of people use it all the day long. And even at night.
You can see the compacted clump of trees and the corner of the house that I am speaking of in these two old photos ─ the first is from August 19, 2012 (and that is my wife); the second is from December 6, 2016:
Around 10 days ago, I noticed a collection of trash in that nearly hidden spot that those trees create next to the house.
Well, today I asked my brother if he had also noticed the mess there, and he agreed that he had, so we decided to get our trash wheelie bin, a rake, and a shovel and deal with the mess.
To our utter disgust, in the debris that was raked and shovelled into the wheelie bin was an amount of human feces. There seems no end to how revolting human beings can be.
Anyway, I told my wife of this, and evidently the revelation was offensive ─ I somehow slighted her with that knowledge.
Enough ─ I don't want to talk about our sorry marriage.
Earlier in the day, I had watched some T.V. (via our Android TV Box) with my brother, beginning around 10 a.m. until roughly 1 p.m. The first item I tuned in was Odessa Orlewicz's latest video from yesterday: Liberty Talk Episode May 10th- Canadian Government Admits Trans Humanist Agenda On Their Website.
The bulk of her show featured a February 11, 2020 article at the website of a Canadian federal government organization that I have not before heard of that calls itself Policy Horizons Canada.
The article is titled Exploring Biodigital Convergence, and that harrowing transhumanist article from over a year ago that tried to extol as wondrous the melding of human with technology as espoused by the likes of the World Economic Forum in their 'Great Reset' and 'Fourth Industrial Revolution' reveals that Canada has for a long while been entertaining this fiendish eradication of all that makes each of us unique and human ─ we are to become Borg-like, with no higher aspiration than having our every daily comfort met.
As another article describes it:
What is transhumanism?
In a nutshell, transhumanism is a philosophical movement which promotes the view that the human species should take control of its own evolution through human-enhancement technologies, such as brain implants and nanotechnology that reverses aging. This will then allow humanity to transcend its physical and mental limitations. The term itself was first coined in 1957 by Julian Huxley; the brother of Aldous Huxley, the famous author of the dystopian novel ‘Brave New World’.
See EuropeanAcademyOfReligionAndSociety.com: Coronavirus and the transhuman future.
Mankind has proven time and again that he cannot manage his own inner self, let alone somehow create a far better version of the human species. That the Canadian government is actually giving serious attention to any of this and directing taxpayer resources into it is outrageous.
My Lord.
But I cannot get into this ─ it is already approaching 7:30 p.m., and I must have this post done with.
All else I have to report is that we had quite the sunny afternoon, so after my eldest stepson left for work, and then my wife and finally my brother also left, I got in some backyard sunning while attired in just a pair of swimming trunks.
Lying on a narrow pad, I exposed my back for at least 23 minutes; and then slouched low in a lawn- or deck chair and facing into the Sun, I put in another 25 or so minutes.
Then I came into the house for my day's first meal, after which I had to seek a nap. My youngest stepson was up from bed at some point while I was outside sunning.
Of late, I have been very successfully weighing in at 180 pounds while stripped down and with an empty stomach. But enough ─ I must finish now.
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