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Who am I?

I am an obscure great-great-grandson of Oscar Adolphe Barcelo & Eugenie Beaudry of MontrΓ©al.

And I am an equally obscure great-grandson of George Henry Leandre Barcelo & Sarah Anne Bird of Winnipeg (Manitoba) and Langdon (North Dakota).

Wednesday, 25 June 2025

Vera Transformation Outlaws

Perhaps I set my cellphone alarm for 3 a.m. last night; but if I did, I later awakened well before then and concluded that I would feel too in need of sleep to be sensibly arising at that time for any outing, and so I cancelled the alarm.

As it turned out, I was to spend over eight hours in bed ─ I do not believe that I even rose to use the toilet. Both are unusual, so clearly I needed my time in bed even if I was often awake.

I think that it may have been around 6:30 a.m. when my morning began. A check online revealed that there were to be threats of showers over the day, so the burden of watering the front yard garden plants was removed.

And much the same forecast is for tomorrow.

I never visited the backyard tool shed for some exercising until at least 7:30 a.m., but even the usual 31 full flat-footed squats failed to loosen up my arms and shoulders for the six sets of pull-ups and chin-ups because I felt these anatomical structures to have been overused of late.

I first went outside to the strip of garden beside the house and picked up some dried dirt to rub between my hands in order to remove any slickness to my palms that might interfere with my grip, and then I returned to the shed.

Only because I knew what my recent bests in the shed were was I able to match them at two sets of pull-ups ─ three and then two repetitions; and then the same with two sets of chin-ups.

Even the single pull-up in each of two sets between two bars was extremely uncomfortable, but I held the dead hang on the final pull-up for a 75 count (also most unpleasantly achieved).

At least my duty had been discharged.

My younger brother emerged from his bedroom for instant coffee and T.V. around 8:30 a.m., I suppose, but I never joined him until well past 9 a.m.

And at his invitation to put our Android TV Box to work this overcast day, I led things off with a 20-minute (20:56) video uploaded yesterday to YouTube's AnitaK channel: "Trump Rages: Iran & Israel Ruined the Deal!" 

Link to Iranian Crown Prince presser
   • Middle-East Conflict: Iran 'crown prince' ...

Next I tuned in a 45-minute video published yesterday to BitChute's ManInAmerica channel: The Banking Cartel NEEDS WW3—Can a Ceasefire Derail the Reset? w/ Collin Plume.

A shaky ceasefire between Israel and Iran is already unraveling, and it’s starting to look like war is inevitable. But is this conflict organic—or are both sides being manipulated by the global banking cartel? In this episode, I speak with Collin Plume about the deeper agenda behind the chaos, the looming economic reset, and whether Trump can derail the push toward WW3.

Unfortunately I cannot say if we got halfway through the video before my brother voiced that he felt we were hearing nothing new, so I acceded and backed out of it.

In its place I tuned in The Outpost ─ episode eight ("Dying Is Painful") of season three.

After that I tuned in the Vera retrospective that we had left half-watched yesterday, and which I had previously downloaded, but no longer recall my source: Vera, Farewell Pet.

Even though I do not recall my download source, I see that it can at least be watched at present at this 123Movies.do link.

And we finished our morning entertainment with the series finale episode of Wanted ─ season three's episode six ("Outlaws"). This, too, had been previously downloaded by me at a source I cannot now cite. Notwithstanding, I see that it is presently available to watch at this uFLIX.to link, and well as at this GOOJARA.to link.

I have to admit that I'm a little surprised that the two "outlaws" were unable to outrun the discredited policewoman pursuing them ─ they had quite an initial lead on her.

Actress Geraldine Hakewill ("Chelsea") was so cute that I tracked down and downloaded an early movie featuring her, so at some point I will be mentioning it after my brother and I get around to watching it.

My wife apparently never had to work today, although she finally did take off (without a word to me) for somewhere around 4:30 p.m. All day she only spoke to me once, saying to help myself to something in a pot ─ a ground meat dish that she had cooked. But I had already had my first meal of the day and my nap at that point, so I will indulge soon enough for my supper (my second and final meal of the day).

At this point it is 5:11 p.m., so I am going to take a break to exercise in my wife's vacant bedroom.

Note that my brother has remained home today to do his drinking. I don't know why.

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I limited myself to two cans of Cariboo Malt (7.9% alcohol) over the evening, and as many interesting enough shows here on my bedside computer.

First I watched Superman & Lois ─ episode 13 ("Fail Safe") of the first season. I enjoyed it a heck of a lot ... but how long before DC starts loading the series with Gay and transsexual characters like they seem to need to do?

My episode source was this GOOJARA.to link.

I have the same wonder on perversion concerning the next series I watched ─ also DC. This one was Krypton ─ episode seven ("Transformation") of the first season.

As said previously in an earlier post, I feel quite certain that I have already seen these latter first season episodes of Krypton, but it was probably back at least six years ago, and I could well have been drunk. Enough seems new, so I am not feeling like I am wasting my beer by re-watching something.

My wife never returned, so I suppose that it is somewhat possible that she was scheduled to work, but I do not honestly believe it was so.

Whatever, I want to begin shutting things down and maybe getting to bed comfortably ahead of 10 p.m. At present, it is 9:43 p.m.

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