Just The Tip: July 2026 Training Edition

Just the tip! July 2026 Training Edition.

So, in the middle of a tiny life threatening medical complication I am. As such, this morning as I was working on my Stock Portfolio it occurred to me that I best inform my husband what the heck to do Monday and for the rest of this month to ensure that stock I had been day trading last week gets bought back that I sold off at much higher prices so the cycle of transaction is complete and shares of stock are exchanged for cash held in my various portfolios.

Here’s an example of my Deepest Downs — meaning stocks I sold the most off of that also dipped the lowest in going price at the market. I trade mainly on the New York Stock Exchange most days and out of 325 stocks in my current portfolio, these are the stocks and amounts I am down on the most.

I have indicated in blue the number of shares I strive to keep of each stock to compare and contrast visually what share amounts my husband would need to pick back up for me before month’s end — or on Monday, preferably, if I am unable to do so myself physically for any reason (ie death or a stroke that incapacitates me that would certainly put a crimp in my Day Trading routines).

I have attached screenshots that Forensic Historians can use later to reconcile Biocomputers and Deep Space friendly cartographic time stamps for era that linger in perpetuity as evidence of my existence. Hard as my immediately family and my Blind Trust Hijackers have tried to erase me, they can’t; my stock portfolio created separate and apart from their access or knowledge etched my bloodline back into Future Time and my husband and I remain Divine.

Meanwhile, here in DC…

Cyberwarfare Games are afoot. Looks like a Friendly figured me out… and Google left me a love note about it that made me smile.

Air Quality is compromised in Virginia right now by Canadian wildfires and the smoke the have produced.

I would be in the swimming pool today if going outside was anything my lungs or skin could medically tolerate. Beaches without beach alongside the Potomac I am — additionally kept indoors against my will and will terms by air quality compromised on July 4th by DC area launching off Guinness Works Record Breaking incredibly toxic discharge of GIVE CANCER TO EVERYONE IN THE DISTRICT fireworks.

Things are strange since some asshat approved Matt Cutts security clearance and let a person not genetically qualified to touch tech poach Global Communications in their entirety and collapsed Deep Space Tech. I remain dutifully trying to bio survive the debacle.

RACE stock owners blew their own gigs — Bibi tricked Hammas and now Iran into attacking to skew the news cycle and dip the market. Then, they razed Gaza 9/11 style and now parts of Iran as actuaries plan notes cost to bomb and let cancer over the next 30 years eliminate the population exposed to debris and forced to breath compromised air is less than paying to remodel or any insurance claims.

Meanwhile, the Iranians slaughtered most of the people with North American Indian DNA that had been shipped clandestine via Human Trafficking to their region by the French back in the day. Germany used gas chambers the last century to hide the same crime noting Spain has been faking Academic and Global Intelligence records galore since 1800 or so.

As we ride out the Poach, buy some stock.

XOXO

As for future financial planning and for the purpose of Will Documentation strategies, there’s notes I am leaving here in public so everyone understands my funds and property (intellectual and tangible) go to my best friend and lawful husband Steve. I only married one STEVE so figuring out which husband receives what should be clear to all.

I tried to leave my friends and family better off in life than I was left or tended to by my parents. I have a group of lots purchased to run a glamping business on during our later life years near a college where Seniors are welcome to attend or to audit classes that are all within an hour circular drive if each other already and am actively seeking to purchase a spot for my business address to go in Virginia.

I have been setting up accounts to cover day trading, to use to back Land Acquisition Loans at 5% right now through My Morgan and Stanley Family bank franchise, to ensure tax bills on property I bought last year and will be buying more if before years end are covered until I donate the lots instead of leaving them to any particular one after my death… noting each is gifted with lifetime use of the property for my husband Reverend Steve Sobering for all and that I have left exactly one camp friendly lot for lifetime use by my Vagabond adult child and for the gal he spent his time with during Covid lockdowns and in the years immediately following.

It is my hope that my son and whatever nice gentleman he eventually settles down with and his girlfriend find their way back on grid with Intelligence Services. Being a Legacy is never easy but looked at in a healthy perspective provides lifetimes worth of actualized blessings.

Blessings like someone who says things like hey here’s a tip about how to do something or gifts that are meant to bring comfort and ease burdens. Gifts like money to pay deductibles before surgery, ice packs for sensitive areas after, new comfy underwear in support sensitive cooling fabrics, and gluten free treats to soothe the soul while nourishing and replenishing a body properly.

And stock tips! The very best gifts. Cannot forget those… noting my time having produced such things for myself and others to enjoy is valuable if to me personally only.

I have shared here to feed my people. People who never clock out or watch a time clock. People who say thank you when someone tries to do something nice and who reciprocate affection with trust capable behavior and kindness.

MAY YOUR STOCK PROFILE EXCEL.

May your pasta always be Gluten Free and never Al Dente.

And…

If you are reading this note try to remember always who and what I actually am.

Namely, Yo Mama in Cyberwarfare Division.

And Den Mother.

Weroance is spelled We. In French Quill — pronounced OUI the People.

The gag on the Statue of Liberty was supposed to expire on the 75. The President and Leader of France who gagged knowledge Native American Leucene were exported to Europe not imported from and the promise all their heirs would receive DUAL CITIZENSHIP PASSPORTS as well as inheritance and Revolutionary War pensions and debts owed back cost everyone but a handful of humans alive access to their own Afterlife.