Dear John, I have the unnerving sensation that cavorting capriciously on Wordie was the most productive and creative thing I did today. Am I a lost cause and, if so, why can't I find precisely the right word for my commiserable state of affairs? Dangit, there's a list that needs this word. Nourish/avail/balm/succour/cure/remedy/amend me of this ill/ordeal/crux/disorder/tribulation/scourge/affliction. Yours, the Bilby.
P.S. I know I'm talking through my clacker. Please forgive me a moment of insanitary.