Around 8 p.m. last evening I did risk watching an episode of Cybill ─ episode 17 ("Kiss Me, You Fool") of season three; but I indulged in no drink. I had already accepted that I would not be having an evening walk.
I must say, Alicia Witt with her waving lower legs looked pretty darned hot lolling on her bed in a scene towards the end of the show.
I was not to be to bed until 9:40 p.m., but I was awake well before my 1:30 a.m. alarm. I merely remained where I was until the alarm chimed to get me up for my five-mile+ walk.
And actually now that I reflect on this, I believe that I may have fallen asleep again by the time 1:30 a.m. arrived.
Only my youngest stepson was still up, but he went to bed after 15 - 20 minutes, and I was at peace to ready at my leisure.
I thought that I could hear some rain outside when I was using the bathroom, but it was well above freezing. However, I neglected to bring along an umbrella when I was finally on my way at 2:22 a.m.
Fortunately, it never rained at all hard, and most of the time was so light that it had almost ceased. Since I did not wish to wet my gloves exercising at the nearby elementary school playground, I never bothered to stop there. I was not feeling ambitious anyway.
And by the time I have walked five miles as I am returning, I am far, far too stiff to be able to exercise then. Nevertheless, when my younger brother left here around 10:10 a.m. to go and pick up his girlfriend Bev to drive her to work, I took advantage of the 20 minutes he was away for some exercising out in the backyard tool shed. It was raining fairly well then.
Anyway, it was 4:09 a.m. once I was back home from my night walk, and my knees have felt abused all the day since.
As I type this segment of my report at 4 p.m., it is clear that my wife has the day off work, so I can not make any plans for an evening walk ─ it is going to be yet another wee a.m. outing. The weather never did dry out, so who knows what is ahead once I venture forth again.
By the way, around maybe 3:45 - 3:50 a.m. I passed a bus stop shelter in which there was a seemingly cute enough young lass scrunched up in a corner on the bench, her hood over her head and her knees drawn up as much as possible to facilitate any possible sleep. It doesn't seem to me that there would be a bus coming by for well over a half hour if that was what she was waiting for.
It was probably around 5:30 a.m. by the time I was back in bed, but I was to find myself awake (after some sleep) well ahead of 8 a.m. Thereafter I could never quite release myself to fall back into any further sleep because I was too anxious about being available to watch some T.V. with my younger brother at mid-morning.
When we did get together, I was to lead us off with Odessa Orlewicz's 40-minute video from yesterday: The Frequencies War Reality. ILL Health And Healing.
Military frequencies, World Economic Forum's mind rape device they are so proud of, and healing frequencies that can heal our blood and fight disease. Watch multiple videos during this episode.
More references:
https://drive.proton.me/urls/8QHW9Y46VR#94boDjiXN8qb
Next I tuned in two videos added just recently to Rumble's A Warrior Calls channel. Both were mirrors of recent interviews Christopher James Pritchard gave to other podcasters.
The first I selected had been added yesterday, and its timer listed it at just topping two hours: GRAND THEFT AUTONOMY.
Interview with Christopher James by OtherSideoftheNews.com with Co-Hosts: Kynthea, Timothy Saunders and Annetta Driskell
Tonight our Special return Guest, CHRISTOPHER JAMES, will outline some key events that have affected him - on his journey - while focusing on helping others…
He will not just dwell on the Problems - but offer Solutions as well… including some rather surprising breakthroughs for the betterment of our health - Solutions even the - already vaxxed - may wish to embrace...
Are you ready ?
Showpage: https://www.theothersideofmidnight.com/tosn-156/
My brother felt he had heard enough of Christopher going on and on with the same spiel we hear in all of his videos, so before even the first hour was done we were gone.
The second video had also been added yesterday, but was only listed as just topping 46 minutes: A Battle for Humanity.
SGT Report interview with Christopher James --
Christopher James returns to SGT Report with some very disturbing information every person in the world should hear.
Mirror: https://rumble.com/v4e9ndf-must-hear-a-battle-for-humanity-christopher-james.html
At least host Sean was able to intersperse various short other videos to keep the show relatively diverse and interesting.
My brother and I are both growing very weary of this constant fuss about MasterPeace (or Master Peace) and related products. Christopher claimed that the supplier could sell MasterPeace for $200 a bottle if he wanted to ... but I would love to see that tried! Here in Canada, after converting the U.S. price into Canadian ─ and also doing the same after paying for shipping ─ a bottle (a month's supply) costs something like $51 or $52. Can you imagine paying $200 U.S. here in Canada, with shipping on top of that?
Good luck!
Hell, I can't even afford the $51 or $52. I tried the stuff ─ two bottles, or a two months' supply ─ and noticed absolutely no difference whatsoever in anything that is amiss with me, nor was anything that I already believed was my normal, improved or enhanced.
So yeah, I'm sick of hearing about the miracles suggestible people attribute to this stuff in as little as a mere few days. I am just not that gullible. And I am certainly not cutting out a selection of the nutritional supplements that I take just to be able to accommodate this expensive stuff.
I may have to stop watching A Warrior Calls if this mass marketing of his continues for various 'New Age' pricey products.
Anyway, my brother and I finished up with a couple of random YouTube videos via the SmartTube app that I have downloaded into our Android TV Box, and then he sought some bed rest.
I had a quick meal; and then before my wife had yet emerged from her bedroom, I was back into bed for a nap. She was up, and my brother gone for the day, when I rose after maybe 1½ hours at most.
My wife did go out for a while to do some grocery shopping, and then she of course was her busy self in the kitchen.
I managed one show in the early evening ─ an episode of Magnum P.I. It was episode 11 ("Hit and Run") of season five. For the life of me, I could not remember what series it was that I most knew character actor Paul Blackthorne from. I see now via Wikipedia that his main role was as Quentin Lance, father of Laurel and Sarah Lance, in the Arrowverse ─ I thought he was a police captain or some such rank in that medium.
It is surprising how difficult it can be to identify someone acting out of the element the viewer is accustomed to seeing the actor in.
It is presently almost 8:30 p.m., and has been definitely raining for quite some time. I will need to remember an umbrella in the wee a.m.
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