Due to being caught up in two consecutive extremely difficult FreeCell games last evening here at my computer, I wholly lost track of time. (I keep my computer in my bedroom beside my bed.)
When I finally finished the last game, I was appalled to see that it was 11:11 p.m.
My cellphone alarm was set for 4 a.m., but I had meant to get more time in bed than I was allowing myself.
My younger brother as yet had not gotten home from his daily socializing, incidentally.
Upon finally getting to sleep, my cellphone's chimes actually woke me; and even then, I was somewhat reluctant to rise.
The plan was to have one of my very rich coffees and slowly take my time readying for a five-mile walk that would allow me to do some grocery shopping at Save-On-Foods as I was returning home ─ the outlet is maybe a mile from here. I figured that it would be ideal if I left here by 5:45 a.m., for I could then assume a most leisurely pace and arrive at the store maybe a half hour after its 7 a.m. opening.
Alas, it was at least 5:55 a.m. before I got out of here.
The evidence was that there had been a little rain at some point overnight, but I was walking into a brilliant early Sun. In fact, the first half of my walk was into the Sun before I changed direction and began working my way back.
My brother had given me a cheque a couple days earlier for his quarter of the annual home insurance, so I had that to deposit approximately a mile into my walk. I got that done without incident.
As has started to become customary on these early grocery shopping walks, when I reached the intersection of 100th Avenue & 148th Street (Google Map), I took to Salal Trail and followed a trail network until I came out at 96th Avenue on Willow Trail, very near to Green Timbers Way (Google Map).
That trail walking is my one stretch of almost sheer peace, isolated as it makes me from street traffic and the eyes of any but the other relatively rare trail walker.
I recall nothing of note about my outing, and I was probably back home by maybe 8:15 a.m. And in well less than an hour, I returned to bed to await my brother's rising and eventual turning on of the T.V.
It seems to me that I never managed to get any sleep ─ I just succeeded in reaching a vegetative state.
It was something like 10:40 a.m. when I went downstairs fairly shortly after my brother started watching T.V. And when he invited me to put our Android TV Box into action, I tuned in a 52-minute video on Rumble: PREMIERE: 🔥 Watch The Water - PART 2 🔥Closing Chapter.
Part II of Watch the Water is definitely worth time and attention, particularly because of the synthetic biology aspect to this war against natural life
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They called it a conspiracy. They ignored the evidence.
But they can't change the truth.
Dr. Bryan Ardis returns in this closing chapter to Watch The Water, reinforcing the research behind the groundbreaking documentary.
From venom peptides to blood clots, Dr. Ardis and Stew dive deep into how the Covid-19 bioweapon was made. Another Great Work and Video by Stew Peters - StewPeters.com
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If you didn't watch the first one go to this link on WaarheidTruth
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🔥 WATCH THE WATER - STEW PETERS & BRIAN ARDIS
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https://rumble.com/v2o4rcc--watch-the-water-part-1-snake-venom-corona-exposed-reptos-lizards-want-us-t.html
There is more to the video description ─ a number of other video links, if you are interested.
There is certainly much in that video ─ I am unsure what to believe. Do other of the medical degreed specialists in the Freedom Movement truly discount all that Dr. Ardis maintains?
If so, then why? And why not explain their justification?
Following that video, we only watched a few short recent videos at Rumble's Real Truth Real News channel.
Then my brother headed on upstairs for a short bed rest before leaving for the day to socialize.
Just after he left ─ shortly past 1 p.m. ─ it began raining very hard for quite some time. The morning sunshine hadn't endured ─ actually, it only seemed to last long enough to be blinding for my early outward walk. Before I was yet back home, I realized that clouds had come to rule the sky.
When I sought my early afternoon nap following a filling first meal of my day, I managed sleep. And when it broke, I could only lay in bed for some while, so very loath to rise.
By the way, before leaving on my early walk, because I knew that I would not be daring any pull-ups / chin-ups out there in the broad daylight, I instead engaged six sets in our backyard tool shed in the very cool of the morning.
I was delighted to achieve four repetitions in the first set of pull-ups, and two repetitions each in the remaining five sets of pull-ups and chin-ups. I cannot remember when I was last able to do four pull-ups in the shed ─ even three have of late been too uncommon.
Clouds did dominate the afternoon, but late into it and the early evening were stretches of blue sky.
I think that this may be my third consecutive day without having been able to sun. Will it continue?
Well, normally I would be sitting up late this evening awaiting my brother's homecoming so that we can watch some of the T.V. shows that we follow in common. But no more ─ if he is not home by 8:30 p.m., that is all the time I will allow for him.
I will get to bed reasonably early and rise at 1:45 a.m. for a five-mile walk. Having thee walks every second day is not sufficiently therapeutic.
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