I succumbed following some afternoon sunning ─ probably between 30 - 35 minutes for my back and then my front. It was while entertaining myself outside with various imaginings that I fell prey.
Such hot weather!
But let's reflect upon last evening.
After my younger brother arrived home in the early part of the latter evening yesterday, I put our Android TV Box into play and we watched an episode each of Batwoman, then Lewis, and finally The Man in the High Castle.
I have had my fill of Batwoman's (i.e., Kate Kane's) villainous sister Alice. We're still watching the first season, and last evening was episode 12 ("Take Your Choice") in which it was determined that evil Alice and her alternate-Earth good counterpart (who recently appeared in the series) cannot inhabit the same reality. They were both dying, and the only solution for one of them to be able to live was for the other to die first.
Why the Hell Kate Kane would ever even remotely consider allowing evil Alice to live and the good Alice to die just boggles the imagination of anybody with the slightest intelligence. Evil Alice does nothing but murder ─ quite gruesomely, usually ─ innocent people, yet we are supposed to be emotionally affected by her crying pleas to Kate Kane to save her (i.e., evil Alice) and not the good Alice?
This is disgusting. It seems that no human life has value if it is not the life of a main villain. All of his or her henchmen or henchwomen can be slaughtered by the good guys in battle, but it is always imperative that the evil villain leader be taken alive, no matter the cost to anyone else. After all, the evil villainous leader somehow has far more worth than any number of henchpeople or hapless innocents.
This is a preposterous tenet of all D.C. T.V. series, it seems.
Evil Alice has outlived her interest insofar as I am concerned. I want a bloody end to her. I despise these villains that continue on and on and on.
Take note Supergirl ─ get rid of Lex Luthor. Jon Cryer's character Alan Harper on Two and a Half Men was a revolting human being, and I have the same reaction to his Lex Luthor.
Lewis proved unusually interesting. We just started watching season eight wherein it was found that Sgt. Hathaway has been promoted to Inspector; and Inspector Lewis has been retired some while and living with Laura Hobson, the main forensic specialist.
As for The Man in the High Castle, we are still into the first season, and last evening watched episode nine ("Kindness") that ended with one of the thus-far main cast characters seeing a film showing himself getting executed by one of the other main cast characters who was shown as a Nazi officer.
So things in that series have suddenly become extremely interesting ─ as if they already weren't!
I won't be sitting up late this evening, for I have to get up at 2:30 a.m. for one of my nocturnal five-mile walks.
Sleeping is a trial with all of this lingering overnight heat. My poor wife had to work a full day today at the Thai restaurant where she is employed part-time, so she was up this morning by possibly 9:45 a.m. to begin readying for her long day. Her eldest son had come home early from work after only putting in maybe two hours ─ employees in the Tree Island Steel plant where he works were evidently given the option of taking the shift off due to the heat. Apparently someone there passed out yesterday.
My brother and I watched a number of videos on T.V. this morning via our Android TV Box, but I will not cite anything specific. All I will say is that I selected the most recent episode that was then indicated as having been uploaded to Rumble for each of Laura-Lynn Tyler Thompson, then Steve Kirsch (stkirsch), and finally mariazeee. As well, I also selected two short (under a half hour each) episodes at BitChute of Dr. Mercola interviews.
My brother then sought some bed rest, and I later discovered that he apparently left afoot for the afternoon and early evening, no doubt to bus off and rendezvous at a pub with one or more of his drinking buddies. This signifies that he is most unlikely to be home by 9:30 p.m., so I will not be watching any T.V. with him this evening. An early bedtime is most feasible, if only I am able to sleep.
I essayed a little exercise with my 42½-pound dumbbell, but did not endure it for too long. The heat is just too much.
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