Sentences with phrase «slow climb out»

This blog chronicles my slow climb out of deep debt.

This resulted in a cash injection in the real estate market, and a slow climb out from the mortgage crisis of 2009.

While at the beginning of the year many dealer were hopeful that sales would rebound at a pace similar to the declined experienced at the end of 2008 (a V shaped recovery), the overwhelming consensus now is the recovery will be a slow climb out where we don't anticipate annual sales to exceed 14 million units for another three to five years.

I would say the numbers and rise in number of people who are pessimistic just confirm that we're in a near holding pattern in our long, slow climb out of the depths of the recession.

Not exact matches

As I noted before, the dollars handed out this weekend either on the free agent market through extensions just don't jive with the slow climb of the salary cap over the last few years.

They have been slow starters throughout the league and sometimes they are able to fight out of it and sometimes it's just too big a ditch to climb out of..

Team Castriano had a slow start to the Season but came on very strong in the last few weeks to climb out of the Opening Round and avoid a potential date with one of the top - 2 seeds in the Elite8.

Here's 17 ways your ankle - hugging, can't ever slow down, probably climbing out of their crib this very minute toddler is pretty much the sweetest.

In all my MAF runs, I start out quite slow, 20 BPM or more under my MAF HR, and let it climb up to MAF over the course of a few miles.

Despite a plethora of Bay's usual flourishes (casual sexism, ridiculous premises, gratuitous slow - motion shots of guys climbing out of choppers), The Island actually succeeds as a midsummer diversion.

But Obama faces a reality that many of these groups seem slow to recognize: While the 20th - century toolkit preferred by traditional environmentalists — litigation, regulation and legislation — remains vital to limiting domestic pollution risks such as the oil gusher, it is a bad fit for addressing the building human influence on the climate system, which is driven now mainly by a surge in emissions mostly outside United States borders in countries aiming to propel their climb out of poverty on the same fossil fuels that generated much of our affluence.

Manufacturing in Canada should rebound, but so many companies shrank or went out of business, it may be a slow climb back.

If one recalls that there appears to be a 60 - year Cycle for both poles, then one would say the Arctic has bottomed out, and is beginning the slow climb back to its» next peak.

It started out the year trading at around $ 0.006 — six - tenths of one cent — and began a slow but steady climb until in Q2 it peaked at just under 40 cents per coin.

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.