Sentences with phrase «again by lunch»

And because that lunch typically consisted of a sandwich on white bread and chips, I was hungry again by lunch time.

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At the meeting, a lunch event put on by the Economic Club of Canada, Pilla emphasized over and over again the effect the plan would have on patients.

This year's tournament was again held at The Ritz - Carlton Golf Club, Orlando, Grande Lakes where a more than full field of 152 golfers enjoyed a unique on - course experience that included foot golf, golf ball cannon and speed play novelty holes, food trucks and on - course entertainment by trick shot specialist Brett Cleverdon followed by a celebration lunch.

It's round 2 of our delicious bloggers lunch on the Sunshine Coast, and we're again inspired by the rich delicious flavours of asia.

I am once again missing ingredients but would love to make these for lunch, do you think the cannelini beans could be replaced by chickpeas?

Especially the one coached by Foghorn Leghorn and led by the Beard who'll be watching over his shoulder every shot to make sure Manu doesn't take his lunch money again.

When school meal programs are up for funding again in 2015, the SNA will ask Congress to remove a requirement that kids be served fruits or vegetables at lunch (instead of being allowed to pass them by), a lowering of the law's whole grain requirements, and other changes which will weaken the HHFKA's nutritional goals.

No one knows when mom was packing that lunch, over a week time, she sets the ham out over and over again, but by Friday it is now contaminated before it made it into the lunch.

By breaking his word and excluding Universal Free School Lunch from the preliminary budget again this year, the Mayor has made it clear that educational equity and economic inequality are not priorities, after all.»

So, in a 24 - hour day, this might look like finishing dinner by 6 p.m. and then not having a meal again until lunch the next day.

«You can try 15 - minute workouts in the morning and again at lunch, followed by 30 minutes walking at the end of day.»

Lunch was soup, bread and an apple (time crunch); by 5:30, my energy plummeted again.

And on the last day I chose another super soft item (sometimes comfort is key) also by Alexander Wang, a blue velvet bomber, black bodysuit, another favorite pair of black jeans and my gucci belt again for my last day of shopping at Barney's and eating at my favorite place for lunch in all of NYC, Fred's.

I made this strawberry cake yesterday for lunch and it was approved by my picky 6 - year old, who ate two pieces and said that we need to save the recipe and make it again when we have guests.

By the weekend she was already back in LA - on Saturday out for lunch in Venice with boyfriend Josh Hartnett and then again yesterday at breakfast.

The law also required annual statewide tests in grades 3 through 8, and again in high school, and states had to publish the performances of students on these tests for every school, breaking out the results by ethnicity, eligibility for a subsidized lunch, and a variety of other categories.

Day 2: We have breakfast at 6:00, then we go to Cruz del Condor view point in our transport, stopping in the village of Yanque and in a very impressive look out point to appreciate the amazing hydraulic system developed by the Collaguas ethnic group showed in this wonderful platforms and terraces of the Colca valley, then we continues to stop at La Cruz Del Condor to appreciate the deep Colca Canyon and the flight of the condor, after this we change the conventional guide for a trekking guide, then the rest of the group return to Arequipa, and you will start a new tour with our private trekking guide for Colca, that's why we call this excursion the mixed tour, we arrive to the side of the canyon and we start to hike Colca, descending 1000meters for 3 about hours, We will have lunch in the village of San Juan de Chuccho, here you will have a really nice view of the deepest canyon on earth, from this village after we continues again this hike true the Colca canyon arriving first up to Cosñirgua then we continue to Malata Village and after these interesting visits we'll go walk down the Canyon to Sangalle Valley, a beautiful place located at the bottom of the» el cañón del Colca».

Get taken to epic waves every day by a local surf guide, a hearty breaky, lunch and dinner, and crash out in a nice clean bed at the end of the day, ready to go again the next!

Buoyed by the success of our first collaboration, I invited Carolyn Byrne (a matrimonial attorney) and Aimee Hartstein (a marriage therapist) to join me (a dating coach) for lunch again.

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.