Another lost afternoon ─ I do not deserve to be drawing breath.
I was correct concerning what I conjectured at the conclusion of yesterday's post. My younger brother's exceptionally early arrival that evening did not at all auger anything welcome ─ he was indeed plastered.
Since he had briefly passed out the evening before that ─ quite early into the first episode of a T.V. series that I had begun to play via our Android TV Box ─ forced me to shut down everything in disgust and come upstairs with the opened can of strong (8% alcohol) malt that I had been suckered into thinking that I was going to enjoy along with the T.V. show, I decided to replay the episode last evening.
He had been cooking himself some supper, and took it to the dining table to eat along with the beer he had started in on early into his arrival home.
This time I did not open a brew ─ I had already drank the one I was justified to have with the episode.
Perhaps he managed to watch as much as half of the episode of Versailles before he passed out again, but this time I would not cancel out of the episode for his consideration like I had already done that first time.
Incidentally, the 69-year-old was indeed passed out ─ at the dining table. Such a mature sight! Sixty-nine years of living, and this is the sort of exhibition he likes to present of himself this late into existence.
Anyway, whether or not he would be reviving before the episode concluded, it would be the only show I would be watching with the sot that evening. But I needn't have been concerned ─ he never revived until well beyond the show's ending. Perhaps it was the silence that eventually roused him, for I turned off the T.V. when I left to come upstairs.
My wife arrived home from her long day working at the Thai restaurant where she has part-time employment, but by then my brother had revived and was rinsing off his supper dishes. She came upstairs directly, probably understanding that he was likely drunk if I was not downstairs watching T.V. with him. As yet, he had not turned it back on.
So she and I talked for a bit of other matters, and then I let her know that I was going to bed (it may have been as early as 10:15 p.m.). She in turn said that she was going to have a shower, and then get to bed herself. She had another full workday looming (the restaurant opens at 11 a.m.).
She and I have 'enjoyed' separate bedrooms since early last November, soon after I returned home from an 11-day stay in hospital in the latter half of October with a severe diagnosed case of "COVID pneumonia".
I had no plans for the early morning today, so I was free to sleep for as long as I was able. Unfortunately, I was to find myself awake well before night's end, but I remained abed until just after 8 a.m. when I was hearing my brother stirring in his own bedroom.
He was soon showering, and then he went downstairs to boil water for an instant coffee and to turn the T.V. on right around 9 a.m., but I waited several minutes before I went downstairs to join him.
And no, I spake not of the evening prior. If he wants to delude himself into believing that no one noticed what a drunkard he was, then he has learned nothing of importance over the course of his life.
Sure, I love my brother ─ but not the drunkard persona.
As for the morning T.V. that we watched via our Android TV Box, I straight off tuned in the remainder of a nearly 3½-hour video that we had suspended at the 2¼-hour mark yesterday morning: THE LOST HISTORY OF EARTH & WHY EVERYTHING IS A LIE ( PART 1 ).
'The Lost History of Flat Earth', is a 2021 documentary that goes into the Woo of mankind's true history. Our perceptions of time, architecture, human history and the Earth & Moon have all been skewed by public schools (gov't indoctrination camps) and the legacy media. The truths exposed here can be painful to learn but they will set you free.
There are various sources, but two on BitChute are here and here.
I will here admit that I was all set to bail out of the video yesterday ─ I hated the sound of the narrator's voice; and his proposition that not just amazing architecture, but even entire cities as recently as the 1800s were mysteriously uninhabited and were only then 'discovered' and populated by the dumb herd (that is, you and I), stank of utter quackery.
I'm no 'Flat Earther', either.
But my brother was curious and wanted us to keep watching, so I let it run.
The "part 2" video is about 45 minutes shorter, but I'm not quite ready to sit down and watch that one ─ I'll wait a few days before tuning it in.
We were also to watch an episode of Action4Canada that had been uploaded to Rumble yesterday: Property Rights, Canadian Judges, Personal Rights, Your Constitutional Power & Live Q&A.
Are you concerned about your property rights? Canadian Judges? Personal Rights? Then join us on the next Empower Hour with David Lindsay to learn about a hidden treasure called the Coronation Oath and how it applies to you!
All societies must have some form of Supreme Law – either made by man or by God. Canada’s is, fortunately, created by God.
Knowledge is power and David will show you the Constitutional power available to us all, for legal, peaceful civil disobedience against statutes that are illegal, unlawful or unconstitutional.
Remember: Freedom of speech, thought, belief and the right to life, liberty and security of the person are guaranteed. We do not need to beg, barter or ask for them…they are ours for the taking.
The episode was 1¾ hours long, but there was a fair preamble before guest David Lindsay was introduced ─ and he was worth watching and hearing.
David heads Common Law Education And Rights B.C., and if the series of training in that area (that he is presently working on) gets offered as a video series for free, then my brother and I will be watching it.
I got the impression that he is a lawyer, but I haven't noticed it stated anywhere in print as yet.
I was very much surprised when he declared that the reason people in courts here in Canada are supposed to rise when a judge enters the court room is because originally judges appeared while bearing a Bible ─ the people supposedly rose in honour of the Word of God, not the man toting the Book.
So today, there is no reason that people ought to be rising for a judge who can not be bothered to carry a Bible into the court room.
He had a further interesting nugget or two.
Alas, my brother was so anxious to get out today for his 'socializing' that he left here ahead of 12:45 p.m., so I am rather expecting the worst where the state of his sobriety is concerned once he returns this evening.
I honestly would not mind sitting up into the demise of the evening watching some shows with him while enjoying some of the strong beer or malt I seek to keep myself supplied with, but I will assess his condition first.
Maybe I will be having another relatively early evening instead.
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