Perfect and Suspect

Finding myself sleeping rather ill ─ for I had risen in the reasonable vicinity of 1:30 a.m. to use the toilet ─ when I again found myself awake despite feeling short on sleep, and then I checked the time and found it to be something like 2:26 a.m. (if I am remembering properly), I chose not to await my 3 a.m. alarm to get me up for the possible ¾-mile round trip hobble to the elementary school playground for a half dozen sets of pull-ups and chin-ups.

It was still well past 3 a.m. before I finally got underway ─ maybe 3:15 a.m. or more.

Before leaving, I had weighed myself dressed exactly as I would be whilst exercising, and I might have been just barely topping 181 pounds ─ so, about a pound more than two days prior.

The night was overcast but relatively warm. Fortunately, all of the equipment at the playground was perfectly dry. I still have to use the youngest kids' playground because that of the older kids has yet to be replaced following its eradication at the start of July.

I believe that my poor sleep had a hand in my failure to match my opening set of pull-ups two days ago, for I could not achieve seven. After just six, I was lacking in the physical reserves and determination to even begin to try for a seventh.

However, all else were the same. Thus, two sets of pull-ups (six and two reps); two sets of chin-ups (three reps in each set); and two sets of pull-ups between a pair of half-rings (two reps in each set). To atone for that missed opening pull-up, I had one final or seventh set comprised of just one pull-up ─ and it was the most strenuous of any of them.

As always, a 30-count separated the sets, and it also separated my dead hang for a 100-count ─ only the second time I managed that much, the first time being two days ago.

And I finished up after two or so minutes with 10 slow full-range decline push-ups.

Then came the slow hobble home.

I was not going to sit up to check if the front yard garden plants required watering, so I may have been back to bed ahead of 6 a.m. But I do not remember.

It was around 8:18 a.m. when I finally rose again, but it likely took 10 or more minutes to goad myself to do it, for it felt unusually exquisite just lying there in my bed.

I rose because I believed my younger brother to be downstairs watching T.V., but he was not. He never emerged from his bedroom until something like 9:10 a.m.

I had been busily at work here on my bedside computer, so I had still not assumed possession of use of the T.V. Nonetheless, I did soon join him, and he quite quickly turned the T.V. over to me so that I could put our Android TV Box to work.

I led things off with a 22-minute (22:55) video uploaded two days ago to YouTube's AnitaK channel: Doug Dumping Crown Royal and mumbling Melanie on EV tariffs! 

When I was setting up the next video, I cautioned my brother that I was leaving up to him whether to keep watching, for I was unsure of its content. What I did not inform him was that it was very long ─ well over three hours (3:11:23).

The video was published earlier today to Rumble's Sunfellow On COVID-19 channel: How The Corruption Of Science Has Impacted Public Perception & Policies Regarding Vaccines. 

The U.S. Senate's Permanent Subcommittee on Investigations convenes a high-profile hearing on how the corruption of science has shaped vaccine policy and swayed public perception. ICAN lead attorney Aaron Siri, Esq., to detail a new, never-before-seen study of vaccinated vs unvaccinated populations which was hidden from the public until today.

The full description is much longer and included a number of links, so please refer to it if interested. Suffice to add that the actual event took place yesterday.

Anyway, we didn't quite watch a full two hours, so if we progress with it tomorrow, we have well over an hour remaining.

After my brother returned to his bedroom for further rest, I may have been to my own bed by about 12:30 p.m., considering that I might get in some afternoon sunning if the skies fully cleared.

Well, they did. However, I just could not bring myself to go through the whole process (as was partially explained yesterday).

So I had my usual light exercise session in my wife's vacant bedroom and worked at blogging.

At present it is 6:50 p.m. and I have eaten my second meal of the day, so I am going to break from this post now to watch a couple of shows here on my bedside computer and have a couple of Cariboo Malts (7.9% alcohol).

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My first show was Prime Suspect ─ episode two ("Carnivorous Sheep") of the only season. I don't exactly understand why the series failed to catch on with viewers.

My source for the episode was this uFLIX.to link.

When the episode was finished just ahead of 7:50 p.m., as yet my brother had not returned from wherever he had bused to engage his daily social drinking.

My second show was FBI ─ episode six ("Perfect") of season seven. Rather ghastly dramatic, and with a satisfying enough outcome.

My source was this GOOJARA.to link.

The show's conclusion brought me to 8:40 p.m. at very most, and still my brother was away.

With him still away, I decided to spend the 15 or so minutes it takes to brush my teeth with coconut oil, so I shut myself back into my bedroom and lay on the bed to deal with that lengthy chore. I heard him show up maybe halfway through. 

Since I had no plans on rising exceptionally early tomorrow, I chose to end my evening with an episode of Whitney ─ episode five ("The Wire") of the first season.

The episode was fun, but there was little on display of just how damned sexy dear slim Whitney can truly be.

Regardless, my source was this uFLIX.to link, and I indulged in almost half a glass tumbler of Sommet Rouge wine (12% alcohol) to enhance the show.

That's enough said for today. It's now 9:59 p.m., so I am going to wrap things up and start shutting down ─ bed very soon.