Some Summer

08-03-2016
Three weekends of tanning quality weather so far this summer. One was in May, and the last two weekends. The coming weekend does not look promising either. Weekdays haven't been that sunny either for the last two months. Now we are into August and had a big rainstorm last evening. The earliest bud break (for vines) on record this year, and yet the growing season hasn't been terribly sunny, though warm. All of this just an observation, and I won't ascribe it to perp pranks and their nonconsensual human experimentation agenda. I try not to go conspiratorial on everything, even if it is the dominant bias while being kept in this rabbit hole.

Some of the First Feral Family is coming to visit me for dinner tomorrow, driving over from Kamloops. That would be my mother, and brother and his family. No doubt this will become a "persuasion" session, to talk me out of starting on a herbal program to treat my prostate cancer instead of the conventional barbarity of surgery or irradiation in all its collateral damage. No thanks; I don't want to be wearing diapers for the next 20 years, I rather be in the ground. Especially with the hounds of hell on my ass at every turn, who will exploit every opportunity to make matters worse. Fuck that; my quality of life is abysmal anyhow, so why make it worse?

Fruit thinning in the vineyard today and yesterday, with the vehicular noise train going on all day. Such fun, especially the awful HD motorcycle noise. And adding to it, passing N bound, and five minutes later, S bound. There is no rational reason for this driving behavior.

The vines were soaking wet from last evening's rain until noon today when they finally dried out. I had my raincoat on all morning as copious amounts of rain water would flick onto me. My hands were soaked through my gloves all morning. No doubt the perps need to do more rain water testing on me, as it seems they need to test me with many sources of water on me; rain, from irrigation pipe of various materials (polyethylene, PVC), from city water etc. They haven't let me go swimming much since 1999, when beforehand I was swimming 3x/week, 7,500m in an organized practice for 14 prior years. Maybe 6x in pools since then and once in a lake. Obviously they need to build a water infusion energetic model (through skin) for me. Which would follow the water ingestion model they are working on with such diligence. On that count, they have me leave my steel water bottle all over the place, sometimes overnight in the vineyard or on other surfaces like concrete. And not just standing on it base, but tipped over on its side. Exciting times indeed.

I did a trip out to see the urologist today, he finally deigning to let me know what my CT and bone scan results were four weeks later; no metastasis. Which is what my "good" Kelowna doctor told me three weeks ago, as she got the results off the health care system and gave me a copy. She also gave me the results of yesterday's blood test today; my iron is now normal after three IV drips over the past three weeks. Between that and the herbal treatments I started last week, I feel much better.

I see all the fine TI activism work by Deb Newhook (OSNanaimo) is going to slide into electronic oblivion soon as she is moving to Facebook without keeping any TI references that I can see. Too bad that all this material is going to go poof soon (this month, 08-2016) as she has been active in getting the TI message out there. That is, from radio interviews, to detailing statistics on organized stalking as well as her other work related to covert agendas. I have met her a few times, and she even organized a TI weekend meeting at her place in 2010. All of us TI's were perfectly sane and roundly perplexed as to why we were being so abused for no seeming reason. And of course, all were disabused of the notion that Canada, and like "civilized" countries, represent freedom. When she asked me about activism in our first phone call in 2006 I said that I would be available for testimony, but no public demonstrations or picketing. She never called me up for any of her radio interviews, but that is OK, as she was amply supported by other TI's, some of whom I met that weekend we converged at her place in 2010.

08-04-2016
After reading Rachael O's recent blog about a surge of page views from Russia, I checked my geographic statistics, and lo, if the recent increase (more than 2x normal) is also from Russia. I cannot imagine the regular Russian folk reading this blog even if correctly translated, and so it would be more likely IMHO that it is the Russian IT Gestapo that is doing the viewing, if it amounts to that. You know, the same 9-5 crowd that breaks into Hilary Clinton's emails, and other embarrassing hacking over the past 10 years. The US government has identified a source of hacking from Russia, and they do all their work 9-5 on weekdays, no weekend activity. Let me call it now; get ready for a major Blogspot hack and us TI's and our many postings, (over 1700 here) and comments will go poof, as in gone for good.

And why is it that the perps constantly hack Blogspot statistics? First the activity (page views) graph won't show, and then after a few minutes it does, but the pointer based counts don't show each day's actual total. Later in my session, they progressively allow this latter feature to show. This progressive feature restoration, after their initial obstruction, has been going on for months.

A day in the vineyard after a job at the warehouse first thing this morning. And talk about a total cluster fuck gangstalk at every move I made in my vehicle after that. I stopped at a store as it was nearby, and three vehicles were on me in the parking lot entrance (stores were just open), and then again when I parked with the extra obvious pick up pulling up next to me when the lot was 90% empty, and then again when walking to the store, then again crisscrossing traffic in the parking lot when exiting the store, and when back to vehicular gangstalking, they were all over me with vehicular trains at 0930h, and clusterfucking me at every turn.

Family rolled into town for a early dinner at a restaurant. As it "happened" it was only my brother and my mother, as his child got sick today and his wife stayed to take care. My, or more like, my planted notions about getting grilled over herbal treatment of the prostate cancer became a big nothing. The only voiced concern was about me being looked after by a specialist. I assured them that I was, and I would be tested for the all important (though with caveats), PSA test every four months. Hopefully this herbal stuff should be showing results by my next test in November.

And of course being in a public restaurant, with a full Okanagan lakeside view the entire time, brought on some gangstalking silliness. A 30' black painted boat was attempting to dock on the wood breakwater until some one from the restaurant staff shouted to them that they couldn't tie up. So they backed up and went elsewhere. The next door table had a E Indian (male) and Caucasian (female) couple and their two boys arrive halfway through our meal. Said party then tailed us out of the restaurant in a might curious coincidence. As part of this "coincidence", it should be noted that my brother is married to an E Indian woman, but as mentioned above, she wasn't with us. So it would seem the perps are doing multi-racial couple testing, with me as some kind of human test (read, abuse) subject.

08-07-2016
Sunday, and a near useless one at that. I worked for 4 hours this morning, and came home to clean up and then go the Psychic Fair to do a regression on my life, looking to find what happened to me during those three years the blanked out, aged 2 to 5. No such luck; I got hit with a nap attack for two hours, and then felt so wasted it took another hour to get moving to any extent. And too, the perps had me "forget" about it for the prior two days in was on in town.

And what is it about boats the perps like me to view, or more accurately, parade around me. These would be as big as vehicle trailerable boats, up to 24' or so, usually made of fiberglass. Though kayaks, 12' aluminum boats, inflatables and aluminum hulled boats are also part of the "boat show".

More bizareness from what seems to be sane people. I was at the vineyard and had finished up at 1100h and decided to have lunch there at the end of the row where a driveway is. Along comes a red sedan down the driveway (typical gangstalking circumstances), and then the driver stops some 10' from me, backs up some 60', and then proceeds forward again. This time a kid of 15 y.o., presumably a passenger, is running along side the vehicle. The vehicle drives past me and then pulls into the adjacent house parking area, and from what I could tell, they were residents of the property. Like WTF; what is the rational reason for this high strangeness about driving a vehicle to their own property, something they would of done hundreds of times or more. Instead they back up, let the kid out of the car, and he runs beside it. Just plain frigging berserk  IMHO.

This was adjacent to the vineyard of 6 weeks ago where the workers were kicking a soccer ball between them while doing their vine tending. I found this utterly bizarre too, as there was no way they could contain the ball in the aisles between the rows, and besides, attending to an incoming soccer ball every half minute or less is highly distracting. More high strangeness in the same location.

Enough for a post, and I am being kept in a wasted state here, de-energized and demotivated since the nap attack of some 8 hours earlier.