Never a Day Off

If recollection is true, I was to bed last evening by 10 p.m. at latest, and only rose once overnight (nigh 3:30 a.m.) for urinary relief. Yet when my 6 a.m. cellphone alarm sounded, I could easily have remained in bed and likely managed some further sleep.

How I wish I could walk naturally again, and get back into that activity! Aww, Lord ─ why cannot I live far, far from here, debt-free and in charge of my life?

My morning was to be little different than any other of late, although it was around or even after 7:50 a.m. before I was out to the backyard tool shed for my exercise session there. A mere two pull-ups in the first set, and just one repetition in each of the five other sets of pull-ups and chin-ups, followed by the squat work to strengthen my crippled right leg.

Back in the house I dished up what would be my day's first of only two meals, and I took that upstairs to my bedroom to eat here at my bedside computer. I never managed to empty any of the containers of Thai restaurant fare that my wife has been adding so regularly to the fridge, yet I still have an ugly midsection ─ by "midsection", I of course mean the entire band around that part of the anatomy, and which includes the area above the hips and even across the lower back.

My wife had a full workday again today at the restaurant, though she did not emerge from her bedroom until around 9:45 a.m. at earliest; and after she had finished all of her readying and had come downstairs to the kitchen area to gather up whatever else she would be taking with her, she apparently examined the contents of the fridge and felt it needful to draw my attention to there being plenty of food in there needing eating.

Don't I already know it!

It was nearly 10:10 a.m. when she left on her fairly long, sunny drive. Incidentally, I do not recall hearing her arrive home last evening after I had gone to bed.

My younger brother had emerged from his bedroom by 8:15 - 8:20 a.m. to watch his morning news shows and drink some instant coffee. I didn't get around to joining him until 9:15 a.m. just as a commercial break began, so he was ready to have me put one of our Android TV Boxes to work.

Starting with the R69 Plus Android 14, I led things off with a very good 13-minute (13:05) video uploaded earlier today to YouTube's AnitaK channel: I Smell a Rat --The Hantavirus Scare Stinks.

The next video exceeded 1¾ hours (1:51:17) and had been published earlier today to Rumble's WTFLouie channel: You Need Salt, Fat and Meat. Viruses Are a HOAX 11-May-2026.

https://substack.com/@stopthoseshots/note/c-245733898
Dr. Bryan Ardis drops a bombshell about magnesium, salt, blood pressure, and heart health.
A massive 20-year study across 49 countries and 450,000 people may flip everything mainstream medicine has told us.
https://rumble.com/v79o4mm-revisited-dr.-rima-e.-laibow-md-truth-reports-with-guest-dr.-lee-merritt-md.html?
Dr Rima & Dr Lee discuss food, nutrition and how it has been weaponized to destroy mankind.
Beneath Sheep's Clothing: The Communist Takeover of Culture in the USSR &Parallels in Today's America
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rb-14WykvUQ
Trevor Loudon - The Enemies Within - Full Presentation
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WMTmaTdZZNA
Dr Sam Bailey tells how the medical system has been overrun by globalists who plan to destroy mankind and enslave them via misinformation and BS (Bad Science) designed to cause death, destruction and injury to the population of the world, leaving only enough to serve the elite as slaves to the system they create for their own well being.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J52m2lHyVNE
Apr 21, 2026
In early 2023, we highlighted growing international efforts questioning the scientific basis behind virus detection and the COVID-19 narrative. Now, in 2026, a major development has emerged out of India—where a petition brought before a High Court has formally demanded evidence for the existence of viruses and the foundations of germ theory itself.

This case names some of the most powerful medical authorities in the country and calls on them to provide real, demonstrable proof for claims that underpin modern public health policy. What followed is drawing widespread attention—and raising serious questions.

In this video, we break down what happened in court, the response (or lack of it), and why this legal challenge is significant. Whether you agree or disagree, this is a conversation that is now reaching millions and entering more mainstream spaces.
1984 in real life.

Only now after seeing the description do I realize that I prematurely left the video at nearly the 1⅓-hour mark because suddenly Dr. Sam Bailey began an unannounced presentation that I thought must be a new video starting to play, and that the one we had been watching had just unceremoniously ended without warning. Tomorrow morning I will have to return to the video and finish where we left off.

Having left the video prematurely, there was more time remaining to the morning than I had anticipated, so I accessed the USB drive or stick inserted into our T95Q Android 9 TV Box and we got nicely into a movie that we had to anon break from so that my brother could get back to his bedroom for further bed rest. I expect it is likely that we will also be returning to the movie tomorrow morning.

I was surprised with my midday nap ─ I was in bed well under an hour. But it had to do.

My youngest stepson reported in to the office today instead of working from home, so that fit in nicely with my plans to launder ─ the laundry facilities are by his den / bedroom / work area.

The afternoon began lightly clouding up. I believe I read that we should be having some rain in two or three days, so sunning is out. I have yet to get in this year's first session.

With my wife away working, I had my usual mid-afternoon light exercise session in her bedroom ─ it takes a half hour. And I have since had my day's second and final meal.

I was going to order (online) participation in the latest VGH + Hometown Heroes Lottery, but I realized that doing so would leave my account with too little to cover Thursday's scheduled fortnightly mortgage payment. I have the cash on hand, so I am planning on rising overnight at 3 a.m. and making the two-mile round trip hobble to do a deposit of $500. I believe Thursday is the deadline for inclusion in the first early bird draw, so I have to make the deposit either tonight or else tomorrow night.

So with the intention of seeking my bed earlier than usual, I am going to break from this post here and start watching my T.V. shows while unwinding with a little drink, and I will finalize and publish the post well into the evening.

Right now it is 5:17 p.m. And I hear it already spitting some rain outside.

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A can of Cariboo Malt (7.9% alcohol) was devoted to FBI: Most Wanted ─ episode 8 ("The Electric Company") of season six. My source was at M4uFree.cx. I skipped episode seven because many months ago I had left a note to myself that I had erroneously watched that episode out of sequence for whatever reason.

This was a particularly good episode because I despise authoritarian cops high on the 'John Wayne Syndrome' thing to the extreme.

The episode was over by 6:12 p.m.

My second can of beer was shared with S.W.A.T. ─ episode nine ("Day Off") of season two. My source was at GOOJARA.to.

I enjoyed it. I was impressed towards the end with older actor Peter Onorati's muscularity ─ his biceps are remarkably full!

The episode was done by 7:07 p.m., and I heard my brother come back at 7:15 p.m. from his daily early afternoon bus trip to go social drinking.

After next pouring around 12 or so ounces of Domaine d'Or red wine into a glass, I tuned in Humans ─ episode two of the first season. My source was again at M4uFree.cx.

I recognize the very likely possibility that the introduction and normalizing of the concept that Man-made synthetic humans is behind T.V. shows and movies like this, but it still fascinates me. Being as lonely for intimacy and as socially isolated as I am, I am intrigued and even allured at the fantasy of having a devoted 'female' companion such that I have been unable to align with in real life. 

People need this ─ enduring devotion from those we need so desperately in our lives, but who are unable or unwilling to return what we ourselves try and even crave to give to them.

Enough ─ I know that I am likely a lost soul and cause, and this is why God leaves me to decay and rot in every respect without supplying my only means of getting free of my bondage to the mire that is my life.

The episode was done by 8:43 p.m. Before beginning it, I had taken the 15 or so minutes required for me to brush my teeth.

Right now it is 9:26 p.m., so I am going to start finishing up everything I need to on this computer and get to bed ─ as much before 10 p.m. as possible. My wife is not yet home ─ she usually has Wednesdays off work, I believe.

If she needs to access my four-litre box of red wine, she can sneak it out of my bedroom. I am smothering my cellphone so that I do not need to hear rings or texts from her or anyone else.