Instead of getting to bed last night following the evening's T.V. watched with my younger brother, I embraced depravity and never did note when it was that I finally sought the refuge of the oblivion of sleep.
Earlier that evening after my brother arrived home, I put our Android TV Box to use and led us off with an episode of Chicago PD. Then I meant to tune in an episode of Doctor Who, only to discover that we had evidently watched the Jodie Whitaker series finale the previous time we tuned in, and had not realized at the time that it was any such milestone.
She may not be returning as the doctor in future series, but I know that there are at least two specials featuring Jodie that my brother and I have not yet watched, so I will try to gradually locate those for us to eventually enjoy.
I wanted us to watch a movie, and I indeed tuned it in. However, my drunken brother's incessant bitching over not being able to fathom what was taking place became so aggravating that I almost gave up the night and left him to himself; but I managed to settle for sending him a tirade of my own at the last, and then tuned in something else.
I think that we might have watched a half hour of the movie, but I will not identify it until I watch the remainder of it on my own ─ likely early this evening while he is away socializing.
In lieu of the movie, I then tuned in an episode of The Man in the High Castle; and once it was done, we finished up with an episode of The Kominsky Method.
Then was supposed to come bedtime.
Despite not getting to bed as I should have, I was probably up this morning by 8:30 a.m. My brother probably matched that; and when he emerged from his bedroom to go downstairs for coffee and to turn on the T.V., I waited here at my computer (which I keep in my bedroom) until within 10 minutes of the arrival of 9 a.m. before also going downstairs.
When he turned the T.V. over to me to put our Android TV Box into action, the documentary The Next Level is the only video that I will speak of. We watched it at YouTube here, but it can be found elsewhere such as BitChute here.
I must confess that this is the first time that I have watched anything that made the concept of a 'Flat Earth' seem plausible. This was so much so that I am quite interested in delving into this further. I find it intriguing that 'the Elite' may be deliberately hiding from the populaces of the world the possible existence of other habitable (and possibly inhabited) land masses ─ i.e., continents ─ because these 'Elites' do not want the masses to be thinkers nor enlightened, and with an understanding of what it really means to be truly free.
I always loved this sort of concept in fiction; so why not allow for it to have a basis in the reality that is being imposed upon is, if that is what is actually going on?
My brother called a halt to our morning viewing with the arrival of noon because he wanted to get some early bed rest in play before heading away in the early afternoon to commence his daily 'socializing'.
Today's weather has been no duplicate of yesterday's, for we have had much cloud cover. Even so, I did go out into the backyard following a nap and at either 3:16 or 3:18 p.m., sat in a lawn- or deck-chair while facing into the direction of the mostly shielded Sun until 4:01 p.m. Thus, approximately 45 minutes. I was fully clothed, but bare-footed.
Incidentally, I was essentially roused from my nap because I was certain that my wife had come home and was volubly interacting with her two adult sons. Yet after I rose, there was no sign of her (I never spoke with the lads).
I think that the final item I will bother mentioning is my fully naked pre-breakfast weigh-in ─ I was approximately 194 pounds. The unwanted weight is certainly not melting away.
At my age of 72, and height of just under five feet and 11 inches, unless I was bodybuilding and had the arms, shoulders, and legs to show for it, I ought to be at least 10 pounds lighter.
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