😈The Too Well Known👹

I believe that I never rose this morning until at least 6:30 a.m. Fortunately, a check of the front yard garden plants revealed the soil to still seem moist, so for a second consecutive morning I performed no watering.

Then it was out to the backyard tool shed for another pathetic session of pull-ups and chin-ups. First three sets of pull-ups (3-2-2 reps), then two sets of chin-ups (3-3 reps), and two sets of pull-ups between the metal ladder's bars (2-2 reps), with a dead hang at the end of the final pull-up held for a 50-count.

I had performed the 31 squats just prior to the pull-ups and chin-ups.

My younger brother never rose and emerged from his bedroom until possibly 9:10 a.m. Since I was busy here at my bedside computer, I never assumed control of the T.V. before him.

When I did finally join him, and he soon turned it over to me so that I could operate our Android TV Box, I started us off with a sub-3-minute (2:53) video published earlier today at Rumble's ProgressiveTruthSeekers channel: The Israel Lobby "Had Total Control Over Congress" - Donald Trump Admits.

Ron Paul Liberty Report

The full description is much too long for me to care reproducing for such a truncated video clip, so refer to the link if interested.

Next I tuned in a documentary that was 10 minutes over an hour, but after 10 or 15 minutes my brother almost startled me by announcing that he was having to begin readying to head away ─ he had arranged to visit his daughter and her baby boy where she lives somewhat into Washington State.

It may not yet have been much past 10 a.m.

I had already eaten my breakfast before joining my brother earlier for T.V., so it was looking as if I would be able to get to bed for my nap far earlier than usual.

So after he left, with so much time on my hands, I stepped in the wrong direction and remain caught up in debasement until after the end of the noon hour.

I saw my day to have been a loss for that.

I napped, but not for too long. I had intended to get in some sunning, but the loss felt too wounding ─ my motivation was gone.

Besides, this is a bath day, and that always takes most of an hour.

My youngest stepson had texted me after I was rising from my nap, reporting that he had some food for me. It was a substantial bowl of rice with strips of very well-spiced chicken and a shelled boiled egg. All I was going to add to it later would be an apple.

My brother was back possibly around 2:45 p.m., but his need to go social drinking was still strong and so he left shortly past 3 p.m. to catch a bus and head away somewhere for beer-drinking.

I decided to have that meal my stepson had provided, and ate it as the afternoon was dying off. I was not expecting how peculiarly ravenous I felt, for I wolfed the meal down This was most strange in view of how filling my breakfast had been.

Right now it is 6:20 p.m., so I am going to take a break from this post and have that bath. I had gotten some exercising down in my wife's vacant bedroom before I supped, even though initially I was tempted to forego the bother.

When done my bath, I will tune in a show here on my bedside computer to justify a Cariboo Malt (7.9% alcohol). I had considered a Christmas movie, but the bath will be taking up too much time for one.

Back relatively soon.

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After the bath, I tuned in The Carrie Diaries ─ episode nine ("The Great Unknown") of season one. I have gotten to strongly like bad girl "Donna" ─ I hope they don't make a witch of her again. The sequence where she attempted to seduce Gay-boy "Walt" was smashing! Girls can be phenomenally powerful when it comes to seduction.

My source for the episode was this GOOJARA.to link, even though I would have watched it here at OK.ru if only the latter episode was not listed as being six seconds shorter. 

I had one beer. 

The episode probably ended shortly after 8:15 p.m., and as yet Bev was here alone watching T.V. without my brother.

My next choice was Wynonna Earp ─ episode three ("Look at Them Beans") of season four. It was fun and interesting enough, but The Carrie Diaries were more grounding.

My source was this GOOJARA.to link, and I put away a second beer.

It ended likely barely past 9:15 p.m., and my brother was not yet here; but he showed up under 10 minutes later.

I reckon I'll endeavour to make the early a.m. hike to the elementary school playground, but I know the little kids' equipment will be damp with condensation. That time of year has arrived that despite the heat of day, the night out there cools off and dew is the consequence.  

I doubt I will make it to bed by 10 p.m., for I have a lot to close down here on my computer, and a few things to finish up. I also have to brush my teeth.

But right now it is 9:33 p.m., so I had best get begun.