Sentences with phrase «time for lunch blog»

Read more about it at Slow Food USA's Time for Lunch blog — including ways to contact your own House representatives as they consider this crucial school food legislation.

The folks at Slow Food USA's Time for Lunch blog were kind enough to ask me to write about why I started The Lunch Tray - my first stint as a guest blogger!

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I've been using «mason jar salads» for a long time when I bring my lunch to work, but have never gotten my act together enough to write a blog post about it.

my mouth is watering right now, and its def time for lunch and I keep reading food blogs = bad idea!

Here is a recent article in the New York Times describing what has been written here in this blog for the last couple months: kids are our future; we need to feed them well in school; and we need to adjust some of these school lunch menus to be more balanced, healthier, diverse and fresh.

Then, a few months ago, Chris connected with me through The Lunch Tray to discuss an issue that's of serious concern to many readers of this blog: the ridiculously short amount of time allotted for students to eat lunch at many schLunch Tray to discuss an issue that's of serious concern to many readers of this blog: the ridiculously short amount of time allotted for students to eat lunch at many schlunch at many schools.

Warning: spending time on her blog may inspire you to turn lunch into art (or at least pack something yummy for tomorrow).

Food for thought Mrs. Q's blog benefited from good political timing: School lunches have been in the spotlight as Congress debated reauthorizing the Child Nutrition Act.

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I've known Ed for some time — he was one of the original attendees at the only Aleph Blog Lunch.

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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.

Two hours and a scribbled pie - for - birthday - lunch - order later I finally collapsed in bed, thinking all those blog commenters today will be right: BUY the bloody cupcakes next time.