Although I never exercised at all yesterday, I somewhat made up for it today ─ even though I never formally exercised today, either. Instead, at something like 3:42 p.m. I set off afoot on the four-mile round trip hike to the nearest government liquor store (Google Map) that I just could not gear up to undertake yesterday.
What made this particularly challenging was that I bought three dozen cans of Cariboo Malt (8% alcohol), and so I had to tote home 1½-dozen cans in a pack borne with each hand. That's approximately 15 pounds in each hand.
And that's two miles to get back home ─ remember, I'm 71 years old. How many young bucks could or would do that?
I got the weight estimate at this article titled Average Case Of Beer Weight (With 5 Examples).
Anyway, it was not much after 5:20 p.m. by the time I was back.
The day had started off like yesterday ─ overcast until at least mid-afternoon.
My wife must have gotten into some partying after work yesterday, and decided not to risk driving home. She only recently got her driver's licence back after a three-month and expensive driving prohibition, so she ought to be naturally leery of taking such a risk.
As a result, I was undisturbed last evening when I retired ─ perhaps around 9:30 p.m. Sure, I rose again during the midnight hour and remained up until approximately 4:45 a.m., but I got a fair amount of work done here at my computer, and I even watered the plants in the front yard.
After a little further sleep, my morning probably began around 8:30 a.m. or soon thereafter when I rose for the morning. My younger brother was downstairs watching T.V., but I did not join him until around 10 a.m.
When he surrendered control of the T.V. to me so that I could put our Android TV Box into action, I started us off with Odessa Orlewicz's latest video: July 7- More Very Badly Injured Recipients of Pfizer and Moderna Speak To Me And Our Government Is Covering It Up.
This was a very good video, even if an hour long.
Odessa's two COVID 'vaccine'-injured guests were Nova Scotian Fred Pye, and Washington State resident Stevie Thrasher. The two got different pharmaceutical products, but each has been severely harmed regardless.
What absolutely gripped me was what Fred Pye revealed about the Canadian compensation programme that was announced as a recourse for anyone who might ever incur injury as a result of a COVID 'vaccine' ─ it is a sham!
I expect that this is the official description: Vaccine Injury Support Program.
However, as Fred Pye found out, he cannot get a doctor who will admit that his terrible symptoms have been caused by his 'vaccination'. And a doctor has to help complete the claim. Doctors Fred has seen refuse to admit that they have even seen or even heard of a 'vaccine' reaction such as he is experiencing ─ if any admit that the 'vaccine' can cause the sort of damage Fred Pye is experiencing, then the doctor is risking his or her career because of repercussions from the government and the medical licencing bodies.
So not only can he not get medical backing to file a claim, he cannot even get acknowledgement that he has been injured by his 'vaccination'.
Apparently this is commonplace ─ no one can seem to be able to file for compensation.
And even if a filing is done, it is then the victim's obligation to somehow prove that the 'vaccine' caused the terrible symptoms the victim is enduring. And that in itself is pretty much impossible to do since medical substantiation is required, and Fred Pye cannot obtain any whatsoever.
Oh darn ─ my wife has finally shown up at 6:33 p.m. I have to stop this post here.
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