As usual when I experience a migraine aura one day, the nagging vague eyestrain-style headache that ensues has been with me today, the following day.
I went to bed last evening quite early ─ possibly ahead of 9:15 p.m., with my cellphone alarm set for 2 a.m. to rouse me for a five-mile (minimum)walk.
I slept illy, and felt little better when my alarm sounded, for I was not asleep at the time. I felt sufficiently unwell from the aura aftereffect that I had concern that forcing myself to undertake the outing would have negative benefit; but since trying to sleep was so clearly useless in any therapeutic description, I felt myself with no excuse.
Happily, the house was in darkness, which meant that I was not going to have to seek to slip away unnoticed by whichever of my two stepsons was still sitting up.
It was 2:17 a.m. once I had locked the front door and was on my way. I had first weighed myself fully dressed and was approximately 202 pounds ─ three pounds lighter than I was two nights earlier when I left on a similar walk.
The claim online was that it was just over 8º Celsius hereabouts. The sky was wholly overcast.
Early into the walk, I made my usual stop at an elementary school playground to tackle six sets of pull-ups and chin-ups, managing the usual series of repetitions ─ three in the first set, and two in the succeeding five. The bars were dry and tolerably cold, so using bare hands was no issue.
Due to my probably broken small left toe (the result of evening furniture-kicking in the gloomy living room fully three Wednesdays ago), I opted not to attempt any jogging until I was nearly home, only then daring something like 1½ blocks of slightly uphill effort.
As a result, when I checked the time once I was standing outside of the locked front door, it was 4:18 a.m. With more extensive jogging ─ bad as I am at it ─ I am generally under two hours by several minutes.
Not quite a mile from home, I felt a couple of light spittings of rain.
I doubt that I was any later than 5 a.m. in getting back to bed; and I was awake enough three hours later to be considering rising, but I waited a time until I came to believe that my younger brother was already up.
I joined him for some T.V. soon after 8:30 a.m. Evidently there had been rain while I had been abed following my walk, for the cul-de-sac outside was damp, as were the railings to our backyard sundeck.
When he invited me to tune something in with our Android TV Box at 9 a.m., I led us off with an upload from yesterday of under an hour to Rumble's A Warrior Calls channel: Never Submit to Evil.
Christopher James Pritchard is well meaning, and I know that he is correct in stating that the worst is still to come in our world ─ war and the complete and disastrous collapse of the West; but he is never going to see us bringing anybody to justice in a people's court. I wish that he would let loose of that fantasy.
I know that it gives his life meaning ─ it is his crusade. But he misunderstands just how huge the population of the apathetic truly is. They will blindly live their lives until it is far too late for all of us.
We only had time for one further video, so I tuned in the better than 1½-hour (1:36:26) upload yesterday to Rumble's Vaccine Safety Research Foundation channel: Full Episode #68: WHO's In Control? Ending the Globalist War on Our Health.
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My brother sought some bed rest before I had yet gotten together my day's first meal and eaten it, so I had still not sought my needed early afternoon nap when he was back out of his bedroom and bidding me adieu as he left for the day ─ most immediately, to play pool with one of his drinking buddies at a pub.
I will watch T.V. with him this evening after he is back home, so it will be after 1 a.m. before I get back to bed for the night.
I wish to get in some further exercise now that my early evening is upon me, so I am going to bring this post to a close here.
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