Smoking Gun

As planned, I was to bed fairly early last evening ─ before 9:30 p.m., I think. My cellphone alarm was set for 2 a.m. to get me up for an attempted walk ─ a test of conditions now that the past week's snow covering is thinning out.

I slept intermittently; and the point arrived where I was so wretchedly awake that I finally decided to check the time. I was confident that I had set the alarm properly ─ I just wanted to see how much longer I needed to wait before getting up. Maybe it was close enough?

Well, it was 1:58 a.m. ─ no sense lying there for two mere minutes!

I dressed and readied for the outing, having checked online to see the claim that the temperature hereabouts was somewhere between 2º and 3º Celsius, so it was a couple of degrees above the freezing mark.

As a result, I only put on a denim jacket over the sweater and tee-shirt that I was also wearing.

It was 2:17 a.m. when I was about to unlock the front door and leave. Outside, I was to find that it was spitting a fair amount of rain, and everything was wet from earlier rain.

I had weighed myself while fully dressed and in a pair of boots, so I knew that I was around 203 pounds. This would matter when I stopped at a fairly nearby elementary school playground to tackle six sets of pull-ups and chin-ups.

I had to use my fairly thin gloves due to the wet state of the metal bars I was exercising on, and I was only able to manage three pull-ups in the first set, and just two repetitions in the succeeding five sets.

But the activity certainly helped energize me.

By this time it was raining ─ not terribly heavy, but somewhat seriously. I had not worn any headwear. As a result, a chill wind and the icy rain were giving me brain freeze ─ it was bad enough to be quite concerning, for there was no means of respite.

The plan was to put in maybe five miles as a minimum.

A little more than a mile from home I was suffering from that freeze such that I decided to take to the dark Quibble Creek Greenway at Fraser Highway (Google Map) and do a plodding slow jog uphill along that Greenway to 100th Avenue ─ the climb is fairly steep.

That definitely helped warm me considerably.

Then at about the 1½-mile point of my walk, by which time it was purely snowing with no more rain, I discovered that the sidewalk I was using along 100th Avenue beyond 140th Street (Google Map) was not clear of snow. The plan had been to hike all the way to 148th Street, a full mile. But I had no intention of doing so on an uncleared sidewalk.

That side of 100th Avenue is largely shaded by forest; and I also suspect that maybe the sidewalk was still bearing snow that plows had pushed up from the highway.

So I changed my plan and decided to take to the trail that is right there, cutting into the forest. There was lots of packed snow along most of the trail, so I was easily able to follow it in the dark. I am sufficiently acquainted with it that I knew how to make my way through the forest to where a trail exits near the intersection of Fraser Highway & Green Timbers Way (Google Map).

I do not know just how much trail I trekked, but potentially ¾ of a mile. Overall, by the time I was back home, my walk was only going to be somewhere between 3½ to four miles, I reckon.

I took to Green Timbers Way and made my way to Fraser Highway and then King George Boulevard, by which time the falling snow was once again a rain.

I did check the time once I was home, but all I can recall was that it was well before 4:00 a.m. ─ for some reason 3:48 a.m. pops into mind.

I remained up for just about an hour, and returned to bed when I believed that my eldest stepson was rising, probably with a 12-hour day shift scheduled for 6 a.m. at Tree Island Steel where he works. By that time my core body temperature was not what it should be, so I returned to bed while still wearing my tee-shirt and sweater ─ I would have also worn my jeans, but they were damp from my walk.

I remained abed for over three hours, and seemed to be awake more often than submerged into any sleep. When I rose, I found that my younger brother was already downstairs and at the dining table, finishing up with the Saturday morning edition of the Vancouver Sun that I subscribe to.

He was to have to leave a while later to pick up his girlfriend Bev at 10 a.m. to drive her to work, so we never watched any videos on T.V. until after he had run that errand.

Once he was back, I put our Android TV Box into action and tuned in Odessa Orlewicz's 52-minute livestream of yesterday: Smoking Gun! UK Gov Medical Job Posting For The Coming "Largest Mass Vaccination Program" In History.

A posting from Jan 31, 2023 has been captured from the UK GOV website. They are definitely planning something that is not a "sudden surprise emergency" shall we say. Why are they preparing for this big event that doesn't exist yet? Are they going to do it right after the WHO treaty is signed? Will humanity fall for it again, with so much documented proof everywhere including right from Bill Gates mouth when he told investors that 2020-2030 will be the "decade of vaccines." Don't miss this episode.

I never get much from her videos when all she does is read an article or two to the viewership. Frankly, they are bloody boring.

My brother and I only had time for the livestream of two days ago to Rumble's A Warrior Calls channel ─ this video was approximately an hour long: DANIELLE SMITH IS CORRUPT ARREST THEM ALL FOR TREASON.

We all have the verified evidence with over 4,000 emails sent out to the Attention of Danielle Smith and Tyler Sandro two people acting for a corrupt service corporation ALBERTA... the great people of the province of Alberta... it is time to wake up and rise up we are all surrounding with corrupt people acting as Premiers, Police Heads, Judges and Lawyers... we have the numbers they must be arrested and brought into public courthouse and all who have allowed the Genocide to occur will be held accountable.

WAKE UP THE PEOPLE OF CANADA YOU ARE ALL BEING PLAYED LIKE FOOLS!

Christopher James covered a lot of terrain. I sometimes wish that he would link to at least the main video sources that he sometimes uses in his programmes.

As generally happens after our morning videos, my brother sought some bed rest; and I was having my own needed nap when he left for the day.

I intend to do some local grocery shopping in the morning, but I am probably going to risk sitting up this evening to watch some T.V. with my brother once he is back home ─ I will also have a couple of cans of strong (8% alcohol) malt.

I thought that I might phone my late friend William's ladyfriend Sandy, but it is already after 6:30 p.m. and I never know just when my brother will be showing up. I also want to have had some supper before he does get home.

Sandy must await another time.