Friday, 4 March 2011
Thursday, 3 March 2011
Monday, 28 February 2011
Thought for the day...
Be all you can be!
That was a really crap slogan from a few years back - one of these regular "get Scotland 'ealthy" campaigns, if I remember rightly.
As if.
I'm going to spend the rest of today wallowing in the tepid, bacteria-infested waters of my own neurosis.
I might decide to be a man tomorrow - again!
Sunday, 27 February 2011
Cake of the week - Walker's Sultana and Cherry
I like cake, and this is not bad. I bought it in a Spar, and it was quite clearly a remnant of their unused Christmas stock, sitting as it was next to unsold tins of petticoat tails, Black *retch* Bun, and so forth.
It has a good flavour, but it is a little on the dry side.
Overall - I think I'll manage to force it down as long as I have plenty tea along with.
Salty snack of the week
Salt 'n' potato based snack of the week - Pringles Xtreme Smokin' Ribs.
They are disgusting. I should know - I ate quite a lot of them, before I decided....
Belch.
Salty snack of the week
Salt 'n' potato based snack of the week - Pringles Xtreme Smokin' Ribs.
They are disgusting. I should know - I ate quite a lot of them, before I decided....
Belch.
Thursday, 24 February 2011
Two more Scots wurds o' the day
These are the two I originally thought of - but then I got distracted. Chambers's Scots Dictionary is riveting. Really...
"Stramash" - this is interesting. Stramash is a well-known word, not obscure at all. Most frequently used as a noun. An uproar; a tumult; a disturbance, fuss; smash, crash; wreck and ruin. However, it can also be used as a verb. I was unaware of that. To break in pieces, wreck. Hmm...
"Stushie; stushy" - an uproar or commotion. Another very well-known wurd.
I can be doing without any further stramashes or stushies for the foreseeable, thank you very much.
"Stramash" - this is interesting. Stramash is a well-known word, not obscure at all. Most frequently used as a noun. An uproar; a tumult; a disturbance, fuss; smash, crash; wreck and ruin. However, it can also be used as a verb. I was unaware of that. To break in pieces, wreck. Hmm...
"Stushie; stushy" - an uproar or commotion. Another very well-known wurd.
I can be doing without any further stramashes or stushies for the foreseeable, thank you very much.
Scots wurd o' the day
Well there are three ackshully.
First off - "Shallmillens" n. meaning fragments. "I seem to have sat on a packet of Hobnobs and now I'm afraid they're in shallmillens. Gutted. Serve me right for keeping them in my back pocket."
(Blimey I'm a bit tense today - post just dropped through the letterbox and I about jumped out of my skin.)
Secondly - "Strang-pig" - n. a vessel for preserving urine as a lye. "I'm off down to Ikea to get another Strang-pig - thon one's no' hauf sprung a leak."
Thirdly - everyone knows this one but I'm putting it in as it's one of my favourites - "Stravaig" v. to saunter, stroll; to go about aimlessly and idly. "I've spent my whole life stravaiging about and whit's wrang wi' that? You got a problem wi' me?" *nut*
First off - "Shallmillens" n. meaning fragments. "I seem to have sat on a packet of Hobnobs and now I'm afraid they're in shallmillens. Gutted. Serve me right for keeping them in my back pocket."
(Blimey I'm a bit tense today - post just dropped through the letterbox and I about jumped out of my skin.)
Secondly - "Strang-pig" - n. a vessel for preserving urine as a lye. "I'm off down to Ikea to get another Strang-pig - thon one's no' hauf sprung a leak."
Thirdly - everyone knows this one but I'm putting it in as it's one of my favourites - "Stravaig" v. to saunter, stroll; to go about aimlessly and idly. "I've spent my whole life stravaiging about and whit's wrang wi' that? You got a problem wi' me?" *nut*
Scots wurd o' the day
Well there are three ackshully.
First off - "Shallmillens" n. meaning fragments. "I seem to have sat on a packet of Hobnobs and now I'm afraid they're in shallmillens. Gutted. Serve me right for keeping them in my back pocket."
(Blimey I'm a bit tense today - post just dropped through the letterbox and I about jumped out of my skin.)
Secondly - "Strang-pig" - n. a vessel for preserving urine as a lye. "I'm off down to Ikea to get another Strang-pig - thon one's no' hauf sprung a leak."
Thirdly - everyone knows this one but I'm putting it in as it's one of my favourites - "Stravaig" v. to saunter, stroll; to go about aimlessly and idly. "I've spent my whole life stravaiging about and whit's wrang wi' that? You got a problem wi' me?" *nut*
First off - "Shallmillens" n. meaning fragments. "I seem to have sat on a packet of Hobnobs and now I'm afraid they're in shallmillens. Gutted. Serve me right for keeping them in my back pocket."
(Blimey I'm a bit tense today - post just dropped through the letterbox and I about jumped out of my skin.)
Secondly - "Strang-pig" - n. a vessel for preserving urine as a lye. "I'm off down to Ikea to get another Strang-pig - thon one's no' hauf sprung a leak."
Thirdly - everyone knows this one but I'm putting it in as it's one of my favourites - "Stravaig" v. to saunter, stroll; to go about aimlessly and idly. "I've spent my whole life stravaiging about and whit's wrang wi' that? You got a problem wi' me?" *nut*
Monday, 21 February 2011
Sunday, 20 February 2011
Talisker Bay, Isle of Skye
Digressing for a minute - I took these years ago - found them and scanned them into the computer hence quality's not brilliant. Talisker Bay - wonderful place.
Tuesday, 15 February 2011
Some mornings I wake up and...
Some mornings I wake up and...
"Do you want...?"
"No."
Why did I say no, straight out like that? Sometimes it's better that way.
"Do you want...?"
"No."
Why did I say no, straight out like that? Sometimes it's better that way.
Scots wurd o' the Day
Leafing through Chambers's Scots Dictionary again.
Today's wurd - well, I can't decide.
I'll have two.
"Dementit". Duz wot it sez on the tin. But I think it sounds way better than "demented".
'Ye're drivin' me fair dementit wi' yer sprauchlin''.
Second wurd - "Demellit", which means hurt, or injured. A new one on me. 'Ah'm fair demellit efter thon barney we hud so ah am.'
Today's wurd - well, I can't decide.
I'll have two.
"Dementit". Duz wot it sez on the tin. But I think it sounds way better than "demented".
'Ye're drivin' me fair dementit wi' yer sprauchlin''.
Second wurd - "Demellit", which means hurt, or injured. A new one on me. 'Ah'm fair demellit efter thon barney we hud so ah am.'
Saturday, 12 February 2011
Isn't life strange................
"....aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The noise of Geoffrey's blood-curdling screams echoed round my skull like a...
Oh I can't be bothered.
If truth be told, we're still sitting by the fire as per usual, drinking tea and musing over life's strange vagaries while the rain drums off the windowpane.
Life is very odd, isn't it? but that's what makes it interesting. Most of its oddity - I find - comes from two sources. One, that we're mortal, and all this - whatever it is - comes to an end - and we've no clue as to how, or when. That can make life feel quite pointless at times - what's it all for? I haven't the foggiest. I tend to think that as we're interconnected, organic creatures - everything is organic, when you think about it - we must be an essential part of the general warp and weft of the universe. And so it's a mistake to feel that anyone's life is pointless and ineffectual.
The second interesting oddity is human relationships. Can. Of. Worms. Can. Of. Worms. An endless source of oddness and fascination. Crashing around like bulls in china shops. Blooming heck. Not even going to GO there.
"Biscuit?"
"Don't mind if I do."
"Stopped raining yet?"
"Dunno."
The noise of Geoffrey's blood-curdling screams echoed round my skull like a...
Oh I can't be bothered.
If truth be told, we're still sitting by the fire as per usual, drinking tea and musing over life's strange vagaries while the rain drums off the windowpane.
Life is very odd, isn't it? but that's what makes it interesting. Most of its oddity - I find - comes from two sources. One, that we're mortal, and all this - whatever it is - comes to an end - and we've no clue as to how, or when. That can make life feel quite pointless at times - what's it all for? I haven't the foggiest. I tend to think that as we're interconnected, organic creatures - everything is organic, when you think about it - we must be an essential part of the general warp and weft of the universe. And so it's a mistake to feel that anyone's life is pointless and ineffectual.
The second interesting oddity is human relationships. Can. Of. Worms. Can. Of. Worms. An endless source of oddness and fascination. Crashing around like bulls in china shops. Blooming heck. Not even going to GO there.
"Biscuit?"
"Don't mind if I do."
"Stopped raining yet?"
"Dunno."
Saturday, 1 January 2011
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