succour
Assistance in time of difficulty. To help in a difficult situation.
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Assistance in time of difficulty. To help in a difficult situation.
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Having no set plan; haphazard or random. Moving or jumping from one thing to another; disconnected: a desultory speech.
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Marked by aphorisms; aphoristic: gnomic verse; a gnomic style.
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Having a pleasant or friendly disposition or manner. See synonyms at gracious. Conducive to life, growth, or comfort; mild.
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Characterized by steady attention and effort: assiduous, diligent, industrious, studious.
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Hardened in wrongdoing or wickedness; stubbornly impenitent. Hardened against feeling; hardhearted: an obdurate miser. Not giving in to persuasion; intractable.
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I broke my spectacles one week before going on holiday.
I was due my annual checkup anyway, so I went to have my eyes tested – for free now, because my mother has a glaucoma, my father had diabetes, and I am over forty. Let's say that I'd rather pay and not have a genetic timebomb in me.
Anyway, the old peepers are very well. Still shortsighted, but no change in prescription for five years now. A lovely optician at Boots showed me photos of the back of my eyes, and explained every single line and dot and how neat and crisp they are.
They had a 99 pounds offer for frames including lenses. I tried some, sent a picture to Dr B., then found out they would not be ready in time before my trip.
I also saw exactly the same frame as the one I broke, and they said they could try and fit my old lenses into it, saving me 55 pounds. But again, they'd have to send them off and it would take a while.
So I went to Vision Express, well known for putting together your glasses on site in one hour. Lots of lovely frames, a very cute (and flirting!) assistant. But of course the frames I liked were 149 pounds. Plus lenses (can't remember now, but I think around 60 pounds for both). Plus, they'd have to make special thinner lenses because the ordinary cheap ones are too thick for that frame. Add 40 pounds on top of that. Per lens? For both? Honestly, I can't remember, for at that stage I'd stopped hearing – I have this ability to blank out prices over one hundred pounds: one hundred and two pounds? One million and two pounds? The same to me.
I sighed, I looked up into the salesman piercing blue eyes and said I'd come back. Then I went round the corner and bought a tube of superglue.
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A spool or reel that holds thread or yarn for spinning, weaving, knitting, sewing, or making lace.
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About one year ago Dr B. felt like making curry. He seldom cooks, so I welcomed the idea with enthusiasm and sent him off to the market.
He came back with two kilos of brown Basmati rice, made two curries in a week with some of it, then left me to go through the rest when he realised that the rice he bought took over forty minutes to cook instead of the twelve minutes claimed on the label.
I remembered a technique I had once read in a Chinese cookbook to put rice on, set a timer and come back to beautifully cooked, fluffy rice that needs no draining.
You can follow my step-by-step instructions on how to cook rice at Instructables.com
I am considering buying a new compact digital camera for a forthcoming trip, and was not too impressed with anything that's on the market at the moment (and that does not cost so much that I leave it at home for fear of ruining it, because if that's so what's the point?).
So I thought I'd use Dr B.'s, which is a bit better, and started taking pictures around the flat to compare quality and settings.
Then it dawned on me that our fridge is full of mostly insubstantial fluff, and that it has far too many low calorie products, contradicting what I posted earlier about having given up most diet food. You can read more information on all the items by clicking through to the photo on Flickr.
So perhaps another wave of ditching some more artificial stuff is due.
And I also must try and remember what all those supplements are for. Because this morning, believe you me, I look (and feel) every single one of my forty years.
Bearing or manner, especially as it reveals an inner state of mind. An appearance or aspect.
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Easily bent; supple. Having the ability to move with ease; limber.
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Mottled or spotted marking, as on a horse's coat. To mark or mottle with spots.
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I was searching for info on how to dump entries into a database via a csv file (or something like that), and Google's autocomplete revealed that the world is a sad, sad place.
If you cannot see the image, here's what Mr Auto Complete told me:
The inner lining of the fourth stomach of calves and other young ruminants. A dried extract made from the stomach lining of a ruminant, used in cheesemaking to curdle milk.
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A chisel with a rounded, troughlike blade. A scooping or digging action, as with such a chisel. To cut or scoop out with or as if with a gouge. To thrust one's thumb into someone's eye.
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Last night we went to see David Hoyle's 'Magazine' at the Royal Vauxhall Tavern. I'd declined an invite the previous week, and I had to see why so many people are raving about the artist formerly known as the Divine David.
Well yes, he's smart. And very eloquent, which for once is a very welcome change from tired old queer routines with the same few innuendos.
Part one was very good. Stand-up stuff on immigration (last night's theme), probably mostly unscripted, great humour, and a fantastic command of the audience.
Then in part two he interviewed a man from Uganda who was imprisoned in his own country on grounds of being gay, then came to the UK, claimed asylum and was imprisoned again while waiting for a decision from the Home Office. If this sounds very vague to you, do not be surprised. I would know more about what happened to this man if David Hoyle had let him finish a single sentence while interviewing him. Also, you had the very distinct feeling that he did not know where he was going with this.
I found this very annoying and some of the stuff that was said made me feel uncomfortable. But I guess if that's precisely what was to be achieved?
I did not stay for part three though. I must ask Dr B. what I missed, but judging from a friend's description from the previous week ('there's some very loud music, and David Hoyle paints a picture), maybe not much.
I will definitely be going back though, perhaps next week.
(Heraldry) an ordinary in the shape of a Saint Andrew's cross, formed by the crossing of a bend and a bend sinister.
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This morning at 7.30 I was exactly forty and a half years old.
Which means that that moment on I am closer to being forty-one than I'll ever be to forty again.
Strangely, the thought does not worry me at all. I seem to focus all my worry on how on earth I am going to cope with turning fifty in – oh crap – just under nine and a half years' time!
The very same thing happened when I turned thirty: I could not possibly imagine myself at forty, and frankly dreaded it. Instead here I am, not doing too bad after all.
So what do I know huh?
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Of or having to do with an uncle. Regarded as characteristic of an uncle, especially in benevolence or tolerance.
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There was a time when I used to make this every Thursday night. Then Tesco's Healthy Eating ready meals made my cooking redundant.
The other night I offered to relieve Dr B.'s grumpiness and frustration at not sleeping much because of continuous calls from work (he is on 24-hour support until the end of the weekend) by cooking a chicken Caesar salad. Halfway through it, we looked at each other and realised how much we'd both missed it.
A word of warning: although this is called 'salad', and my version is the healthiest around, the basic ingredients are very nutritious, and the whole thing can set you back several hundred calories, depending on quantity.
Chicken Caesar salad, originally uploaded by bitful.