Desperate Attempt

Fortunately for me, the rain had ceased last evening when I left here nigh 8:30 p.m. on what I estimate to be the 5.972-mile round trip hike to the Save-On-Foods outlet in Fleetwood.

Mindful of weight, I did not purchase too much to be lugging home in each hand. So maybe five pounds in one hand, and almost 6⅓ pounds in the other.

I could have left home more than a half hour earlier, for it is already dark by then. I just happened to get carried away with a 15-minute lie-down that lapsed into a half hour before I realized it.

My younger brother was already home before I left, so after I got back home and changed clothes in my bedroom upstairs, I joined him for some T.V. He wasted no time before inviting me to put our Android TV Box to work.

I tuned in The Avengers ─ season or series two's episode 18 ("Warlock"). Boy, the production certainly was hoaky, and hardly any effort went into its conclusion. But I love the quaint old cinema styles in vogue back then.

One thing I was most impressed by were the legs on one of the women cult dancers ─ I suspect that it was the character "Julia" played by Pat Spencer, for if you check the five productions she is listed as having acted in, she gets credit as a dancer in three of them ─ so if that included The Avengers, then she danced in four of the five. As for the fifth production, her role is not identified at all ─ she is merely listed as having been part of the supporting cast, so maybe she danced there, too?

I would love to know much more about her, if it was indeed her that I admired so much dancing in The Avengers ─ beautifully muscled legs! Apart from her, though, the choreography was pathetic.

I next intended another British dramatic series, but my brother quibbled that it would run too long at that point, so I instead tuned in My Family ─ episode 12 ("Ben Wants to Be a Millionaire") of season or series two.

My brother deigned to watch a little YouTube via the SmartTube app thereafter, and then he retired to his bedroom for the night.

As often is the case, I do not specifically recall if I was to bed by 2 a.m. or not. The three cans of Cariboo Malt (8% alcohol) that I had drunk over the evening probably have something to do with that memory failure.

While I was still sitting up here at my bedside computer, my wife finally arrived home following work at the Thai restaurant where she is employed part-time. She said nothing, and wasted very little time in shutting herself into her own bedroom for the night. Likely, a tad too much to drink.

She evidently had a full workday today, but did not rise until nigh 9:50 a.m., somehow having a shower and getting herself ready, then heading away on her fairly long drive by 10:10 a.m.

I was to get a text from her at 4:19 p.m. this afternoon:

Hi, if I give you $1,100 around my next paycheque (10 October) is tha ok ⍰

She had said that she would pay me back this Saturday (she owes far, far more than that, however).

She does not yet know of it, but I am going to forgive her debt; however, I will mandate that she must never again expect to be "borrowing" hundreds of dollars from me every month and thereby continuously leaving me destitute.

So I responded back:

Sure -- just don't borrow more before then!

Her relieved reply:

Ok, thank you 🙏 no more borrow🙏😂😍⍰🙏

But I am jumping ahead.

We had a mainly sunny morning, although a mass of clouds did seem to be drifting in late into it.

I rose well ahead of 8:30 a.m., and my brother emerged from his bedroom maybe around 8:50 a.m.

I joined him a little while past 9 a.m., and when invited to again put our Android TV Box to work, I began with a 51-minute (52:22) video published September 18 at Rumble's C3RF channel: C3RF "In Hot" interview with the Hon Brian Peckford.

Major Russ Cooper (Ret'd) engages a spirited and, sometimes, emotional Brian Peckford over the Supreme Court of Canada's decision to pass on reviewing the onerous, freedom-crushing travel mandates levelled on citizens by the federal government. This heartfelt exchange speaks to the very real possibility that the desires of Canadians are being side-lined by both domestic and foreign administrative tribunals that are neither elected nor concerned with the best interests of Canada and its citizens. Strap-in for a must see warning issued by the last living first minister responsible for patriation of our Constitution and Charter.

Poor Brian is really starting to look his age.

Next came Odessa Orlewicz's latest ─ a 47-minute (47:23) video published yesterday: Bill Gates Has A New Netflix Series In Desperate Attempt To Get Us To Trust Him Again!!! Here Are My Notes. I Watched Every Episode & I Have A LOT To Say...

Bill Gates Stars In NEW Netflix Series (ie: PSYOP) In DESPERATE Attempt To Convince Us To Trust Him Again! It's Full Of Gaslighting, Silly Distractions, Full On Cover Up Of The Actual Factual Issues & Attempt At Victimhood With An Appearance By "Dr". Fauci. It Seems Creepily Desperate. Are We Winning? You don't want to miss my play by play summary explaining the latest PSYOP.

Her Rumble source had a more reasonable title: Bill Gates Has New Netflix Series In Desperate Attempt To Get Us To Trust Him Again! A Summary!

We finished our viewing with the last half or so of a movie we had suspended watching a day or two ago ─ 2005's The Amityville Horror.

I had downloaded it because of child actress Chloë Grace Moretz ─ I thought that she was fabulous in The Poker House.

I did not realize that actor Ryan Reynolds was so well-built ... or maybe he's sloughed off some since 2005. Melissa George as his movie wife was certainly in spectacular shape ─ I would like to see more of her!

If interested, the movie is presently available at this link at M4uHD.net.

I have to bring this post to a close, but I will confess that had I been so inclined, I could have sat out in some sunshine this afternoon in the backyard. I just lacked the inclination ─ too much else to do.

I began my Sabbath fast after sunset, and intend to rise at 1:30 a.m. overnight for a five-mile+ walk that I should of course try to be in bed for by 9:30 p.m. (or soon after) this evening.

Right now, it is 9:07 p.m., so that's enough blogging for today.