Since I wanted to get out quite early this morning to shop for some groceries, I did not sit up as long overnight as is my usual practice.
My younger brother had scotched my last evening's plans to enjoy some T.V. along with a can of Cariboo Malt (8% alcohol) ─ he did so by showing up before it was yet 8:30 p.m. I had only watched half of the episode and had no more than half of the beer.
Annoyed, I shut things down and came upstairs here to my computer to finish the beer, and was soon rewarded with the display that my brother was miserably, stinking drunk.
I drained my beer, and was to bed ahead of 9 p.m. to nap away the latter evening.
I got some sleep, and when I next checked the time, it was no more than 11:44 p.m. Perhaps I was disturbed by a houseful of carousers across the street. I don't know what the occasion was, but everyone ─ and I could only hear male voices ─ seemed intent on broadcasting louder than the next fellow.
There had to be well over a dozen people there. Maybe more than two dozen.
I could even hear the distinctive laugh of Arun, an immediate neighbour of ours who is in his early 50s, I believe. As is he, I'm sure everyone was of South Asian descent.
The raucous shouting and howling carried on ─ outside and inside the house across the street ─ until at least 2 a.m. At one point people even spilled into the cul-de-sac that the homes here are located in, and began to walk about to roar and literally howl (likely in reaction to a yappy house dog Arun's large family have that had begun barking from a balcony before eventually being taken back into the house).
Oddly, no police ever showed up.
Lots of cars were parked hereabouts that belonged to the revellers, and they all gradually drove away as the party slowly began breaking up. How many of those drivers would have had their driving privileges suspended if cops were waiting a short distance off and nicking the celebrants as they were driving for their various homes?
There are only two short residential streets anyone could take to drive anywhere ─ it would have been a perfect snare.
But I digress. I only meant to say that even though it was not yet midnight when I rose, my brother had already retired for the night.
I was to get some work done here at my computer, and likely got back to bed around 3 a.m., setting my cellphone alarm for 6 a.m.
When it sounded and I rose anew, I refrained from having a black instant coffee because I intended to later resume the Miracle Mineral Solution (or Miracle Mineral Supplement) protocol that I had just begun two days prior using this Amazon Canada product ─ I hope the link remains valid. But in case it does not, this is what I bought for $75 (free shipping):
Well, fool I!
Last night I took a closer look at the slightly more expensive product shown here ─ or as displayed in this image:
C'est la vie.
Incidentally, my brother has also begun his version of the protocol. However, thus far he has only taken one drop of each bottle as comprising a single dose, and for a total of five times in a day ─ the doses are supposed to be taken an hour apart.
He told me today that on both of the previous days, while away from home, he had been forced to make emergency use of a toilet due to a sudden bout of what he said was diarrhea.
I took five hourly doses my first day of a single drop from each bottle; then I doubled up on the potency of the doses on the second day. Yet I never noticed anything.
So today, just after 7 a.m., I took my first dose of three drops from each of the bottles.
Then I left to go shopping ─ the store is nigh 1½ miles away, and I walked (I do not drive).
I was going to wait until I was back home before beginning the regimen, but I wanted to shoot for eight doses, and it is verboten to drink coffee or indeed even have certain things in one's diet while on the daily regimen because the Miracle Mineral Solution (MMS) will be inactivated.
It remains active in the system for up to two hours after the final dose.
So in order to avoid risking this deactivation, I intended to try and last without eating or having coffee until after the eighth dose. Thus, I opted to start the regiment before going shopping, even though I knew I would be away for something over 1½ hours ─ it was a breach that I felt I had to risk. Otherwise, if I waited until I was home again, then lasting until something like 4 p.m. without coffee or anything to eat was going to be somewhat brutal.
Well, I never held out for all eight doses today. After the seventh using three drops from each bottle, my very empty stomach began to feel most peculiar. It had gradually been leading towards that state ─ two or three times I even felt some vague sense of indigestion.
The unease I was feeling was marked after that seventh dose round 1:40 p.m., so I decided to halt the regimen. My stomach felt in serious need of some sort of buffer such as some food.
Actually, I waited until around 2:15 p.m. because I was sitting outside for some of the unexpected afternoon sunshine (we had some rain overnight) and wanted to rack up just over a full hour out there.
So I came into the house and took a slice of Dave's Killer Bread, piled on a lot of 'grass-fed' butter, and then larded on a thick mass of natural crunchy peanut butter.
I got that down, but it was starting to almost make me feel nauseous ─ perhaps too much fat. And because I was so short on proper sleep, I returned to bed for at least 1½ hours. It was well past 4 p.m. thereafter, so I finally had a big mug of my delicious 'hot caffeinated beverage'.
MMS can be deactivated by coffee, alcohol, and various dietary substances including nutritional supplements, so none of those things should be consumed until after the MMS had run its course and dissipated.
Since this can take as much as two hours, that means that even if a person went the full eight hourly doses ─ which I have yet to do ─ one still cannot drink coffee for another two hours.
Thus, for a coffee drinker, this is no easy protocol.
Anyway, after starting upon that hot caffeinated beverage, I soon needed to evacuate my bowels, and the result became distinctly 'loose'. Certainly not diarrhea, but might the 'loose' consistency have been a result of the MMS?
Maybe. I'll see how thing go tomorrow ─ and if my brother has anything new to report along those lines. As he always does, he left in the first half of the afternoon to engage his daily drinking somewhere.
By the way, tomorrow B.C. is supposed to have in place a limited 'vaccine passport' that is to probably include restaurants and bars as places where patrons are expected to show proof of at least one COVID-19 vaccination in order to access them.
He and I will not submit to that killer shot that is ridiculously ineffective anyhow, so I don't know what he will be doing as of tomorrow for his socializing / drinking. There are establishments that have no intention of observing that restriction ─ maybe he is aware of one.
If not, then perhaps he will start limiting his drinking to home for the present until one of the legal actions to have this overturned bears fruit.
Towards that end, my brother and I late this morning watched the interview Odessa Orlewicz had with her guest Tanya Gaw yesterday: Sept 11- There Is No Passport Order By Bonnie Of BC Yet And More Facts - What Businesses Can Do Right Now.
Tanya got quite heated and at one point in the interview proclaimed that not only should our lying provincial Health Officer Bonnie Henry and her stooge Premier John Horgan be hauled into court on charges for their violation of numerous human rights; but they should be up on actual and literal murder charges, for people have died as a result of their nonsensical declarations.
Oh, I long for that!
It is actually mass murder. We need to bring back the death penalty for them and their ilk.
However, enough of that talk for today.
I hoped to have be able to be recovered enough to handle the day's scheduled exercising session out in the backyard toolshed, but I just don't have it in me. I am sorely off keel today. I don't know if it's due to inadequate sleep and that early morning grocery shopping expedition; or if the MMS protocol is having an effect.
But it's not just that. I need to exercise on an empty stomach, and that 'meal' I had ─ along with the hot caffeinated beverage ─ are weighing extremely leaden within me. So maybe I will scrap the effort for today. I'm 71 years old, after all ─ and I did at least go shopping, even though I forget three or four items somehow that I meant to buy.
Yes, I think that I will just have a good bath and hope tomorrow finds me feeling more normal. When I get up following my latter evening nap later today, I will perhaps undertake the MMS regimen while I am up overnight and spare myself enduring it tomorrow. However, it will mean that I will only be having six doses of the three-drop combination.
In closing, as I have recommended before, if anyone reading this is interested in learning about the Miracle Mineral Solution, please do not waste your time with Google ─ that search engine blocks and censors results. Instead, try using Yandex.com and search with the term "Miracle Mineral Solution" as an example. You will even find a few free books in .pdf form that you can download.
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