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I am an obscure great-great-grandson of Oscar Adolphe Barcelo & Eugenie Beaudry of MontrΓ©al.

And I am an equally obscure great-grandson of George Henry Leandre Barcelo & Sarah Anne Bird of Winnipeg (Manitoba) and Langdon (North Dakota).

Thursday, 1 September 2022

πŸ’€☠πŸ’€☠πŸ’€☠ An Afternoon of Despair

And harmless ─ unlike the jab!

I hate what I have devolved into. An afternoon lost.

I have no heart to blog, but I do wish to mention that my younger brother and I crowded in more than the usual number of T.V. shows last evening via our Android TV Box. We were to watch an episode each of Batwoman, then Young Wallander, followed by Resident Alien, and finally Animal Kingdom

My wife went out fairly briefly during the evening, and returned with a half dozen bottles of that popular Mexican beer ─ its name presently escapes me. Her youngest son helped himself to one when she was having her first. I noticed this morning that there were five empty bottles, so I suppose that only one full bottle yet remains.

I had my strong (8% alcohol) malt to drink.

My wife had to work a full day today at the Thai restaurant where she is employed part-time, so she rose around 9:45 a.m. this morning to shower and otherwise ready herself for her day and the fairly long drive to get to the restaurant, which opens at 11 a.m. 

My brother and I of course had our usual morning of T.V.-watching together (again, via our Android TV Box), beginning with a short (15:55) video uploaded just today to The Corbett Report account or channel on BitChute. 

Then I tuned in the latest Rumble upload of yesterday to Rumble by The Last American Vagabond: US Funded Research On "Coronavirus Induced Myocarditis", FDA Authorized New Jab & The Green Police

Welcome to The Daily Wrap Up, a concise show dedicated to bringing you the most relevant independent news, as we see it, from the last 24 hours.

All Video Source Links Can Be Found Here At The Last American Vagabond: https://www.thelastamericanvagabond.com/us-funded-research-on-coronavirus-induced-myocarditis-fda-authorized-new-jab-green-police

This video managed to exceed three hours in duration, so there was no time afterwards to be watching anything else. My brother wanted some bed rest ere busing off in the early afternoon to rendezvous with at least one of his drinking buddies at a pub.

What this signifies for me is as early a bedtime as I feel I can handle, for he cannot in any likelihood be making it back home by the 9:30 p.m. deadline that I have in place for him ─ I have an early nighttime walk planned that will exceed five miles, and I want to be getting up at 2:30 a.m. in order to be on my way by 2:45 a.m. if this can be managed.

Due to my afternoon's abject dissolution, I sacrificed my needed afternoon nap to get out into the backyard to catch some of the last of the latter afternoon sunshine. Beginning at 3:33 p.m., I spend an hour and 15 minutes in an attempt to gain sufficient exposure to the Sun's UVB rays so as to generate vitamin D in my skin.

September is the last month in which this is possible in my latitude, but I am unsure if those rays are still present that late into the afternoon. It may be that the midday is the window of opportunity.

I am concluding this post with the forlorn expression that I keenly miss the marriage and companionship that a better man than I would have developed with the woman who is my wife. 

I miss her.

Okay, I watched most of a movie last evening, having to cancel out of it with maybe 10 minutes remaining due to the arrival home of my brother. I intend to finish watching it early this evening. If I blog tomorrow, I shall attempt to remember to speak of the feature.

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