Last evening's 5.972-mile round trip hike to perform some reasonably light shopping at Fleetwood's Save-On-Foods went well enough. I believe that I left home in perfect darkness at 7:45 p.m., and was home again well enough ahead of 10:30 p.m.
My younger brother was home by then with the T.V. on.
After I dressed down in my bedroom and figured out what I would be tuning in via our Android TV Box, I came downstairs and joined him, getting his okay to take over the T.V. just past 10:30 p.m.
I led us off with Bosch ─ episode seven ("Chapter Seven: Lost Boys") of the first season.
My brother watched intently; and in fact, all evening he seemed in control of his senses. I wish this occurred far more often, for he was good company.
Next I tuned in Riverdale ─ episode two ("Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Preppy Murders") of season five.
My brother thereafter requested something short, so we finished with Inside No. 9 ─ episode four ("Kid/Nap") of season or series seven. It was nice seeing Daisy Haggard guest-starring.
Overall, I drank three Cariboo Malts (8% alcohol) with my brother, after having had one other ─ as well as a Bumper Crop Crisp Apple Cider (7% alcohol) ─ before my walk.
And I followed the drinking with my day's second meal ─ an ill choice that likely helped make my morning hangover a little worse, but at least I did manage to get to bed just barely ahead of 2:30 a.m.
My morning officially commenced around 8:30 a.m. when I rose. My wife had still not come home ─ for the third consecutive night, I believe.
My brother was to emerge from his bedroom at 9 a.m., and around 9:15 a.m. I once more put our Android TV Box to work.
Our first video topped an hour (1:04:34), and had been streamed October 4 at Rumble's Sarah Westall channel: The Step by Step Playbook Laid out for the Communist/Technocrat US Takedown w/ Trevor Louden.
Trevor Louden returns to the program to discuss the play by play operation to take down the United States by the communists (and the technocrats). They intend to rebuild the ashes into their Utopian communist delusion. He shares how you can see the parallels in ongoing actions all around us. Its important to see the playbook, otherwise you are ignorant to their tactics. He also shares his new book, "STEALTH: Kamala Harris’s Communist Roots" which you can buy at https://www.trevorloudon.com/shop/#book and we discuss the new movie " Beneath Sheep's Clothing" where he plays a prominent role exposing the communist agenda here in America. You can watch the film yourself at https://beneathsheepsclothing.movie/
After that I decided to play the better than two-hour (2:07:17) video from this past Friday at Rumble's America's Untold Stories channel: Free-form Friday 10-04-2024.
It's Friday and what a week! JD Vance crushed Tim Walz in the debate but will it move numbers? Kamala finally found her way to Georgia but North Carolina gets to wait until Saturday. Let's catch up on the news!
Check out the episode that led to Mark's 20/20 appearance Oct 04, 2024
https://rumble.com/vtrv77-don-hrycyk-was-the-los-angeles-art-detective.html
My brother forsook nearly the last half of the video at 11:30 a.m. in favour of further bed rest, but I let it run through. I even fixed up and had my day's first meal during the show.
I was upstairs here at my bedside computer when my brother emerged from his bedroom to take his leave, although I think that he was going to drive and tend to whatever business he wanted to take care of before he left his van here to bus off and do his daily drinking.
Before I had yet pursued my early afternoon nap, I heard what I initially believed was my brother and then my eldest stepson come into the house and bring things into the kitchen. But after a short time the sounds involved activity that neither of them would have engaged ─ such as dealing with the massive twin sinks' load of dirty dishes that my stepsons are primarily responsible for.
It could only have been my wife finally shown up, so I chose to have my nap before I became enmeshed with her. It was not yet 2 p.m.
Even so, my nap kept me shut up in my bedroom until 3:30 p.m.
I had suspected that my wife likely had to work in the latter afternoon ─ she will normally leave by 3:10 p.m. Apparently that had happened, so we had no conversation. But maybe my brother returned home with his van and at least the two of them spoke.
My wife's youngest son had been home, but he never got to bed until after daylight this morning, so he didn't rise until long after I had finished my afternoon nap. Thus, he had no communication with his mother while she was here.
We had a little sunshine today, but the cloud predominated as the afternoon wore on.
My brother contacted me on behalf of his girlfriend Bev in the latter afternoon, and wanted me to find a phone number for some social services organization called Sources, so I passed on one number (there are many). Bev became unemployed early this year, and now no longer has unemployment benefits. She reportedly will be able to pay her next rent, but that is as far as she can afford.
And she's so damned unhealthy that I cannot imagine her working again. In fact, she was feeling so unwell today that she remained home when my brother had bused off to drink this afternoon; but he did ultimately end up visiting her to have some drinks there and, I suppose, check up on her.
Incidentally, he learned a few days ago that his older nuisance 'drinking buddy' Fred ─ 87 years old ─ had died. He was jabbed with the bioweapon and the usual regular toxic jabs, and a gullible participant in polypharmacy. My brother had not heard from Fred in a few weeks, but never bothered to visit him in the care facility he had ended up in. Thus, he admitted to feeling some guilt over that.
I plan on rising at 1:30 a.m. to begin readying for a five-mile+ walk. But early this evening I felt like a couple of drinks, so here at my bedside computer I tuned in 9-1-1: Lone Star ─ episode 15 ("Donors") of season four.
It was very good, and even affected me emotionally fairly early into the episode. I put down a can of Cariboo Malt and one of Bumper Crop Black Cherry cider (7% alcohol) before the episode had concluded. Fortunately bedtime was still sufficiently distant that I ought not to be affected after my bedtime with a sleep-disrupting need to use the bathroom.
But getting back to the show, I watched it at this Supoernova.to link.
I had no idea that the familiar character actor in this episode ─ he played a police detective ─ was one of the Baldwin brothers! I can't recall anything that actor Adam Baldwin acted in; but as I said, he is very well-known to me visually.
That afore spoken-of bedtime will be 9:30 p.m. or soon thereafter, I hope; right now it is 8:50 p.m., so I am concluding today's post.
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