Sentences with phrase «again over his jacket»

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@Flo, Lisa, there's no doubt in my mind that Her Sturdiness Elizabeth II has returned her jackets to HQ over the years for a gusset to expand the fit, and then again for ahem a wider gusset and well another one wider still.

This is a staple you will constantly be grabbing over and over again to wear with not only jackets & jeans but skirts & cardigans too.

Get ready to see this jacket over and over again all season long.

I got this faux fur jacket over the summer (see it here) and have loved wearing it over and over again.

Some may say: «I'm sick and tired of the motorcycle thing», but for whatever reason this edgy trend has survived for years and I don't see it going anywhere anytime soon... In fact it's just getting yummier and funkier, with spikes all over leather jackets and boots, this is a fun way to innovate and feel the 80's (yet again) from Brit little darling Vivienne Westwood!!!

Because once again, I want to throw my leather jacket on over everything.

I absolutely do not mind seeing this jacket over and over and yet over again, Julia.

Liner jackets are often quilted, which ensure that you stay cozy once that chilly weather hits, they are also deceptively lightweight, which allows for versatility once the winter's over and the temperatures rise again.

I love the jacket over the top of this dress though & I have to say again, I just love your hair this length & I think it looks great with your natural texture too!

Okay, I have to admit we had some really beautiful days here, were it was over the 40 degrees, but they fade away when you have to wear your jackets and sweaters again since it was quite cold the last weeks.

I have a tan corduroy jacket from CJBanks that I reach for over and over again.

When I find an accessory or jacket or pair of jeans that I love, I can't help but wear it over and over again.

Like the white satin scorpion jacket came out of listening to Kiss's «I Was Made For Loving You» like 1,000 times over and over again in a car.»

After the actual show was over, we had packed up our things and were putting on our jackets as they announced the winners, and we were shocked when they told us to take them off again because we had won!

Replicate that wee device over and over again, put the pieces together, and you wind up with the rain jacket or the tarp.

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.