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Who am I?

I am an obscure great-great-grandson of Oscar Adolphe Barcelo & Eugenie Beaudry of Montréal.

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

Thursday, 19 March 2026

You Belong

Due to not getting to bed last night until well after midnight, I set my cellphone alarm for 6:30 a.m. this morning. I suppose that it was around 7:45 a.m. when I sallied forth to the backyard tool shed for the usual pathetic single repetition in all six sets of pull-ups and chin-ups before I tackled the squat work for the sake of my damaged right knee and quadriceps muscles.

It was lightly raining, and that has likely maintained all day. I like this weather ─ it's easy on my eyes.

Anyway, once I was back in the house, I heated up the last half of the very jelly-like dark soup I wrote of yesterday that my wife had brought home Tuesday evening. Then I took that upstairs here to my bedside computer, but I wasn't yet hungry, so I put it aside.

My younger brother never emerged from his bedroom until around 8:40 a.m., and a half hour later I joined him downstairs for some morning T.V.

He was fairly quick to invite me to begin operation of our T95Q Android 9 TV Box, at which point I tuned in the only video we were to watch. At 1¾ hours (1:45:06), it had been streamed yesterday to Rumble's The Shadoe Davis Show channel: March 18th/2026- Carney Liberals Appealing Emergencies Act Decision to Supreme Court.

Tonight: The Carney Liberals now look more like the Trudeau Liberals as they cling to their illegal use of the Emergencies Act during Freedom Convoy...they have filed for permission to appeal lower court decisions to the Supreme Court of Canada, Canada's dept of Nation Defence signs 10 year lease for a dedicated "Space Launch" pad in Nova Scotia, Stats Can comes out with Canadian health report and it ain't good, MAID is approaching 100,000 deaths in the last 10 years, Doug Ford congratulates person who shot home invader in Vaughan, JD Vance hammers on Canada in presser in Michigan, Woman visited by Toronto cops over alleged online "threat" to Carney, NATO allies refuse to help US in Strait of Hormuz and what is Trump's real intention with the war in Iran?

Had I known that my brother was going to return to his bedroom for further bed rest when the video ended at 11 a.m., I would possibly not have tuned it in ... or at least not have watched all of it. But it was entertaining enough in that Shadoe covered a lot of different topics and thus it was never getting boring for any length of time.

I finally ate maybe half of the dish I had earlier warmed up, then I went to bed around 12:18 p.m. for my nap, reluctantly rising later around 1:30 p.m. after lying awake for a little while.

Around 2:40 p.m. I was in my wife's vacant bedroom for some light exercising. These interludes take me about half an hour. I timed it today, for I had been of a mind that they only occupied 15 or so minutes.

I am going to break from blogging now at 4:03 p.m. because I want to put some H2O2 (hydrogen peroxide) into both ears, but of course I can only do one at a time, and I will probably lie down for 10-15 minutes with each ear to allow the stuff to work its magic.

The hope is that I can eradicate whatever the issue is that seems to have my left ear clogged for a few days, as well as both eustachian tubes potentially infected ─ the right being the worst.

I might even do a 10-15-minute session of nebulized H2O2.

I bought a new bottle of the liquid on Sunday because our old bottle's content is pretty much flat ─ I only recently became educated that hydrogen peroxide can go largely flat by as few as three months, becoming virtually just water.

Once I am done, I will finish off the soup as the main part of my day's second and final meal, and then I will start watching my usual three or so T.V. shows here on my bedside computer and enjoying some drink.

I will finish this post well into the evening.

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I put off the nebulized hydrogen peroxide ─ maybe tomorrow morning.

Well, my first show and can of Cariboo Malt (7.9% alcohol) were finished by 6:47 p.m. The show was Sight Unseen ─ episode seven ("Leo") of the first season. My source was this M4uFree.cx link.

This one was good! I enjoyed it.

I rued the show that was next on my rotation of shows being watched, for it topped an hour (1:02:37) and is low in the scale where my enjoyment is concerned. I am referring of course to the dreary The Handmaid's Tale ─ this time episode three ("The Crossing") of season four. My source was this TVSeries.video link, and the show was done by 8:13 p.m.

Somehow I made my second can of beer last with about nine minutes of the episode remaining, so I endured the time remaining.

I am not impressed with the June character. She let two of her handmaid friends get pushed off a very high building rather than betray where the remaining handmaid's were holed up. Yet she could easily have launched herself at the ranking officer doing the torturing and killing and gone over the rooftop with him ... but she did nothing. She just let him push her two friends to their horrifying deaths.

And then in the end, she betrayed the other handmaidens anyway ─ the two on the rooftop died for no reason. That is where she should have made her final stand.

I hated the finish to this episode considerably later ─ hope so near for the handmaids, but snatched away by gruesome death. At least the spirited one-eyed girl lives ─ I like her. June, not anywhere near as much.

After pouring at least 11 ounces from a 750-ml bottle of Open Winery's Smooth Red wine that I have had squirrelled away for maybe a couple of years, I tuned in The Guardian ─ episode 12 ("You Belong to Me") of season two. My source was another M4uFree.cx link.

It was truly good to get back into something realistic and identifiable. A good episode!

I didn't notice when the episode ended ─ perhaps somewhere between 9:35 - 9:40 p.m., I am now guessing.

It seemed far too early for bed; and since I had at least an ounce of wine remaining in my glass, I opted for a sitcom. The good and bad news was that the episode was listed as only 20 minutes (19:57), so I could save time now that would have later been wasted in the lengthy chore of brushing my teeth, by finishing my wine early into the episode and commencing that dental hygiene while watching the show.

You see, I detest this sitcom on my rotation list ─ Aliens in America. It was episode five ("Homecoming") of the only season. My source was this 1Moviesz.to link.

This baseless depiction of an utterly puritan Muslim teen who hasn't a harmful or licentious bone in his body is so offensive and unrealistic that I can barely tolerate the series.

So I downed the last of my wine and spent nigh 15 minutes brushing my teeth while watching the remaining bulk of the episode. I will be delighted when the useless series is done ... but 18 episodes ere it was cancelled?!

When the episode was done ─ gosh, could it have been around 10:15 - 10:20 p.m.? I never noticed the time. But I heard my younger brother crack open a can of beer downstairs in the kitchen, so I knew that he was finally home from his daily social drinking elsewhere.

It's late enough as I type these words at 10:45 p.m., so I am going to proofread and then publish this post; and close up whatever I need to finalize here on my computer so I can get to bed. Lewdness is encroaching, though ─ I need to not fall.

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