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With my cellphone alarm set last evening for 1:45 a.m., I may have barely allowed myself four hours of bedtime. I had actually forsaken the T.V. and come upstairs just ahead of my younger brother's homecoming, as good luck timing was to have it.
When my alarm sounded, I was not fully eager to rise to ready for my planned five-mile walk, but I did do so. The house was in darkness ─ the way I best like it. And it was 2:16 a.m. as I headed down the driveway after locking the front door ─ as dressed, I weighed at most 196 pounds.
The sky was clear, and the air pleasantly cool.
Early into my walk I had my usual stop at an elementary school playground for six sets of pull-ups and chin-ups. I opened with a set of four pull-ups, then a set of two more; two sets of chin-ups followed, each with two repetitions. But the final two sets between a pair of gymnastics-style rings were fails ─ I could only manage one repetition in each, barely getting off the ground in the second attempted repetition. In both cases, though, I held the second partially achieved elevation for a 10-count.
There was nothing else about the walk that I can recall as being worth mentioning, apart from a skunk slowing me up as I hiked Quibble Creek Greenway from Fraser Highway (Google Map) to 100th Avenue. The slow poke persisted in keeping to the Greenway for a somewhat annoyingly long distance before taking to a trail through a stretch of blackberry brambles.
It was 4:11 a.m. once I was back home and outside the locked front door.
I correctly deduced that my eldest stepson would be rising before too long to ready for his 12-hour shift beginning at 6 a.m. at Tree Island Steel in Richmond (Google Map), so I did not waste too much time before shutting myself inside my bedroom so that he would not realize that I was up ─ I wanted him to lock the front door when he left.
I believe that I was likely back to bed by 5:15 a.m.
My morning began just after 8:30 a.m., and I actually accessed the T.V. at 9 a.m. before my brother because he rose later than usual ─ he must have overdone the drinking last night.
With our Android TV Box all set to go, I led us off with a 44-minute documentary uploaded June 27, 2015, to YouTube's Real Stories channel: Nazi Temple Of Doom.
Find out how a group of experts pieced together the complex history of a priceless gold Celtic cauldron found at the bottom of a lake in Bavaria, and its connections with a number of notorious historical figures. They examine why it may be linked to Adolf Hitler's search for the Holy Grail and Heinrich Himmler's shrine to the SS as well as the Mafia and an international fraud trial where millions of dollars are at stake.
It doesn't hurt to check in with Wikipedia's article as linked to above.
Then I tuned in a 42-minute video added to Rumble's Stew Peters Network channel yesterday: LIVE @9PM: SCREW ZELENSKYYYY: WE'RE ON WRONG SIDE OF WAR!
We need to take care of Americans before anyone else! However, since we’re already engaged in Eastern Europe, we should support Orthodox Christian Vladimir Putin over deep state puppet, Volodymyr Zelenskyyyy in his war of eastern aggression.
Zelenskyyyyy is a piano-penis-playing, high heel-wearing, FAKE president of a FAKE country.
I confess that had I known this was a video hosted by Teddy Daniels, I would not have likely tuned it in. He is 'not my cup of tea'.
Next was another Rumble video: The Sequel to the fall of the Cabal - Part 20 2021.
Ever so slowly, my brother and I are getting through this documentary series. This episode dealt with the diabolical mind conditioning / mind control that has been so effective that even today there are people walking the streets wearing face diapers and displaying to the world that they are obedient slaves to people they have accepted as their masters.
We finished up our viewing with the last half or so of a 54-minute video from August 30, 2018, that was uploaded to YouTube's Talasbuan channel ─ we had begun watching the video a day or two ago, but ran out of time: Off Grid Life | Cheese at last, or not yet...
Episode twenty-three, in which we're separating milk and Tova makes her first cheese at home
This is a vlog about our struggles and joys of living off the grid in the forests of Jämtland, Sweden.
I find the couple to be quite charming, and decided to try and watch their video story from the start.
My brother sought a little bed rest following this final video; and I had my day's first meal and was soon enough into bed for nigh an hour in search of a nap. My brother left for the day meantime to socialize.
I only had one meal yesterday, by the way.
Anyway, with another cloud-free day in hand, at 2:14 p.m. I began just over 1½ hours of sunning in the backyard.
It will be a late evening for me, and it is going to include a movie if my brother arrives back home at a sensible enough point in the probable latter evening.
We shall see.
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