Enough of Infernal BonBon!

It was so difficult for me to continue with last evening's walk after I set off ─ perhaps around 8:30 p.m.

It was raining a little harder than I anticipated, and I also found it to be cooler than I had been led to believe. Between that and a near extinction of motivation, I did not want to be out on the walk.

It was no help at all that after a time as I contemplated my financial status, I came to the conclusion that it was best that I do no shopping. The bi-weekly mortgage is due in two Thursdays (February 22), and I do not have sufficient money in the account. I will need at least one of my stepsons to volunteer a contribution before then.

If only one of them does, then it will be 'touch and go' as to whether the amount will cover the current shortfall. Consequently, I dare spend none of the cash on hand that I presently have ─ I may need it to deposit into the account for that upcoming debit by the bank.

This realization in itself was disheartening. I live as a dependant of my two stepsons, and I resent God for keeping me so.

How can I possibly feel self-worth when this is my lot?

Nevertheless, despite lengthy agonizing, I at least had my usual five-mile+ walk, arriving back home to find my younger brother here watching T.V.

After I joined him and put our Android TV Box to work, I tuned in an episode of The Good Karma Hospital ─ episode four of season or series four.

Then it was an episode of Yellowstone ─ episode three ("An Acceptable Surrender") of season three.

We finished up with an episode of the American T.V. series Ghosts ─ episode two ("Alberta's Podcast") of season two.

Thereafter, my brother retired to his bedroom for the night. I quit the T.V. too, but I managed to remain up until maybe 2:30 a.m.

Morning for me commenced just ahead of 8 a.m.

And of course after my brother was up and we began watching T.V. together shortly after 9 a.m. and I again put our Android TV Box to work, I led us off with a couple of short Rumble videos.

First at 12 minutes (11:47) and published yesterday at the AKStraightSpeaks channel was My Night at the Bonnie Henry Movie Premier!

A film about BC Provincial Health Officer, Bonnie Henry premiered Feb 8 , 2024. My report from the scene.

Then related to that, at three minutes and published February 9 at the Bonobo3D channel was BonBon Goes Banking.

On our way to the Victoria Film Festival for the premier of "Our Time To Be Kind" a propaganda film about Bonnie Henry, British Columbia's Health Officer, we ran into the star of the show, but she was in a rush, and too busy to take questions about how many lives she has ruined, people who, because of her vaccine mandates, have died suddenly, health care workers and others who have lost their jobs and careers for refusing to take the dangerous jabs. Her latest crime is providing recreational fentanyl to children.

In one of the weekend newspapers I saw a lying article claiming that there was some violence perpetrated by protesters. The mainstream media are frankly disgusting ─ willing propaganda shills for the government and the corrupt medical establishment.

We finished with a nearly two-hour (1:53:20) third instalment of a four-part documentary. I cannot say for certain that this was the same source for it that I tuned in this morning, but it will do for purposes of identifying the video ─ the Patriot Vibes 1Q7 channel: COVID UNMASKED PART 3: THE BIG PICTURE - (All parts in the description).

This episode dealt with the mandates and the lying propaganda.

My brother sought his bed rest following the video, while I had a most filling first meal of my day. I had still not sought a nap when my brother was set to leave for the day to socialize.

I did nap, but it must have been surprisingly short, for I believe that I rose very soon after 2 p.m.

This has been a bath day, so I am not going to sit up long this evening ─ baths deplete me.

While having some supper, I watched an episode of Supergirl ─ episode 18 ("Truth or Consequences") of season six. This seems to mark the recurring reporter character William's death ─ it's fine to kill off 'good' characters, but no harm must ever really come to super-villains.

I see the series is almost finished ─ I will be glad of it. I am so weary of this mantra of the preservation of the lead villains' lives, but it seems okay to kill off their underlings during battles ─ sometimes in vast numbers. Apparently regular lives do not have the same importance as do those of super-villains.

And I am also tired of having this Gay theme constantly flaunted. Frankly, DC writing really sucks.

Enough of T.V.

The day has been dry; and in fact we had a fair amount of sunshine.

I had some exercise out in the backyard tool shed this morning when my brother was away from roughly 10:10 - 10:30 a.m. to go and pick up his girlfriend Bev and drive her to work.

I fully intend having a five-mile+ walk overnight, and will rise at 1:30 a.m. to slowly ready for that.

This afternoon I figured out a new potential evening walk anytime I have the money again to do a little shopping ─ it appears that it might be under five kilometres, so I would add a little extra distance to it.

Right now it is just past 8:30 p.m., so I am going to consider this post complete enough for publishing, and thereby free myself up to get to bed by possibly 9 p.m.