Before I was to bed last evening, I heard my younger brother come into the house following his daily social drinking, so I shut myself up into my bedroom. And then only a minute or two later it seemed, my wife also came into the house following working the latter part of the day at the Thai restaurant where she is employed part-time.
Once my brother was watching T.V., I slipped out of my bedroom one last time to use the toilet, and was willing to greet my wife, but she was hidden in her bedroom with the door only ajar, so I did my business and returned to the seclusion of my own bedroom.
My cellphone alarm was set for 4 a.m., which I believe was to give me maybe 5¼ hours of bed time. That might seem like relatively little, but shortly after 2 a.m. I was already so awake that I checked the time to be sure it was not after 4 a.m. due to a failure of my alarm, or of me to hear it.
Another visit to the toilet was to reveal the house in darkness ─ only I was up. But of course I returned to bed.
When 4 a.m. arrived, I dutifully rose, and then went downstairs to boil water for a very strong mug of instant coffee with the works.
The plan was that I would attempt the 5.625-mile round trip hike to Real Canadian Superstore, of necessity leaving here no later than 6 a.m.
So much for plans! I managed to waste enough time that it was 6:18 a.m. before I was outside in the chill and on my way.
After about a block I had psyched myself out of the venture. My left foot's plantar fasciitis (or whatever is wrong with it) was discouragingly sensitive; but I was possibly more demoralized by the time. I hate being out in the daylight, especially if my foot is going to be a crippling factor causing me to limp.
Sure, it was completely dark, but we are already a month into the shortening of the night since the longest night of 2024. Had I managed to get away at 6 a.m. or even earlier, that better than a quarter of an hour meant that I would be leaving the distant store well into the dawn. I needed to have that time on my side ─ not working against me.
And so I surrendered and returned home. I would try later to shop locally at the No Frills store about four blocks from home. Real Canadian Superstore and No Frills are related and have identical pricing insofar as I can tell, but No Frills hasn't as extensive an inventory. That normally does not matter, except that I had meant to stock up on a couple of brands of nutritional supplements ─ Real Canadian Superstore has a huge selection, but No Frills has practically none.
Also, No Frills does not open until 8 a.m. (Real Canadian Superstore opens at 7 a.m.), so I would have to wait at home until at least 7:45 a.m. before leaving home again, and by then I could burn right out due to having been up since 4 a.m.
Thankfully, that did not occur.
It was beautifully frigid out, so most people who might have been outside in the warmer months were inside their homes where it is warm. Only once ─ while on my way home with my shopping ─ did I coincide with another pedestrian.
Also enjoyable was my interaction with the rather attractive Asian cashier who was extremely sociable, letting me know that she had been on holidays and this was her first workday in 2025.
Anyway, I got back home to find that my brother was downstairs and reading the Sunday edition of The Province that I subscribe to.
I left him to it, and after putting some things into the fridge, I was soon enough back in my bedroom to dress down. Even when my brother rather smartly turned on the T.V., signalling that he was done with the newspaper, I remained here at my bedside computer until 9 a.m. before going downstairs for my second mug of coffee and to join him.
He was quick to relinquish the T.V. to me so that I could put our Android TV Box into operation.
I led off with two shortish videos published January 23 at Rumble's A Warrior Calls channel:
- Stephen Harper Corrupt Zionist Traitor (9:12)
- David Goldberg: Government to Exterminate People (32:29)
Christopher James Pritchard can be bloody annoying by not properly describing his videos, nor linking to their original sources ─ I have no idea who the bright young lady is in the first video who actually seems more like a young girl than a researcher, but who was nonetheless impressive.
My next video choice was also quite short. At 20 minutes (20:44), it had been published yesterday to Rumble's The People's Voice channel: Michelle Obama Divorcing Barack Because "History of Pedophilia" is About to Be Exposed.
Michelle Obama is distancing herself from Barack, preparing to announce their divorce, as she knows his darkest secrets are about to be revealed to the world.
Barack Obama’s secrets have been an open secret in Washington for decades - and just as the mainstream media buried the truth about Jeffrey Epstein, Bill Clinton, and their powerful circle of VIP pedophiles, they are circling the wagons around Obama, protecting him from exposure.
The Obamas have been living a carefully constructed lie for decades, with skeletons in both their closets - but it’s Barack’s secrets that now threaten to shatter their carefully curated public image.
The final video I tuned in was a movie that we had watched a little over 20 minutes of two or three days ago, so we resumed from where we had led off. The movie was 1981's Early Warning. My source for it was this link published May 28, 2022, to BitChute's Page Chronicles - TRUTH Will Prevail channel: Early Warning (1981) Full Movie (Note: Time 3:25 to 7:06 .. 41 years ago sounds like the WEF today).
Early Warning (1981) Full Movie Delana Michaels Greg Wynne Alvy Moore - A classic drama about the end of the world. Newspaper reporter Sam Jensen is in pursuit of a once-in-a-life-time story. Jenny Marshall, a member of a Bible study group studying the prophesied End Times, has a special understanding that intrigues Jensen. An exciting film for anyone concerned about Earth's coming final judgment!
A Christian woman wants a newspaper man to publish a story about a One World Foundation being set up whose only goal is to control the world.
This classic end-times drama gives a glimpse of events that may be taking place today - events which have perilous significance when pieced together in the light of key prophecies in God's Word, the Bible.
The movie was not exactly blockbuster, but the style was typical of its era. I was very surprised by how the world events being talked about early on accurately described what the Globalists are doing today.
Actress Delana Michaels was in darned good shape! I wish there was a proper biography of her that could easily be located.
My wife emerged from her bedroom somewhere around 10 a.m. or a little later, so I assumed that she would only be working the latter part of the day as she did yesterday.
But to my surprise, around 10:40 - 10:50 a.m., she abruptly headed for the door, bidding my brother and I a goodbye. I think the restaurant opens at 11 a.m., and is quite a long drive away, so it seemed odd that she would be heading there as late as that.
Following the movie, my brother and I watched half of a pilot episode for a T.V. series that was never picked up. He asked me to postpone the second half so he could seek some bed rest; I will cite the pilot once we have completed watching it.
While my brother rested, I fixed up my day's first meal. It proved unexpectedly filling. When my brother later came forth and announced that he was off on one or more errands in his van, I was too uncomfortable to invite myself along even if I had the cash on hand to allow me to stock up on more beer ─ I am growing rather low in my supply.
It must have been approaching 2 p.m. before I finally pursued a nap, rising again towards 3:30 p.m. By then my brother had returned to leave his van, and then head off afoot for a bus to carry him away to engage his daily social drinking.
But someone had cleaned up a mess of dirty dishes and also the surface of the stove ─ did my wife also come home, and then leave again? Perhaps earlier she had some other purpose than a late appearance to work. And then her purpose met, she had come home to do the cleaning before heading away a little past 3 p.m. to go to the restaurant ─ that seems the only likely possibility. Neither my brother nor my two stepsons would have bothered doing the remarkable job of cleaning for no reason whatsoever.
My early evening is upon me. I have plans to get out before too very long to do a little grocery shopping at Save-On-Foods ─ that would be maybe a 1½-mile round trip walk. At the very least I want to withdraw $70 from my joint account with my wife ─ I had transferred the money into the account early this a.m. when I was intending my Real Canadian Superstore hike. I dare not leave the money, or my wife will get hold of it; I only have $20 on me, and do not receive my monthly pension income until sometime in the next few days ere month's end.
I will be staying up late this evening to watch some shows with my brother once we are both back home, and of course I will be having two or three beers.
It is still too early for me to care to be going anywhere, so I am going to take a brief break to watch something on T.V. ─ I shall report my status thereafter before publishing this post. Hopefully I will still be free to have my outing (i.e., my brother won't have shown up).
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My entertainment choice was The Guardian ─ episode seven ("Heart") of season one. Man, that one was pretty hard to take ─ I was snuffling and my eyes were burning at its conclusion.
It's an excellent series. Too bad my brother can't also enjoy it, but I can't watch absolutely every good series with him. His drinking has priority over all else.
I am only going to go and withdraw the $70. I am placing the priority for the money to potentially be going towards a beer resupply if I manage to feel up to going with my brother the next day or two when he resupplies himself.
It is presently 7:55 p.m.
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