Sentences with phrase «already sent him on his way»

In one disturbing incident, I went to go feed my son in the nursery, but a nice - nursery - nurse had already sent him on his way to my room.

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Tropical Traditions sent me a package of coconut flour to review on my website, and I have to say, I am already almost half way through the bag.
How many fans would have thought that when he got sent off at Southampton, Marco Arnautavic would be such an influential player, so much so that a little over half way into the season he is already odds - on favourite to be the Hammer of the Year next May?
Images from the upcoming preview have already begun making their way online via 1,974 postcards that were sent to fans who signed up on the film's viral site.
I'm trying to send my Wii U data to my 3ds, but i already have save data on it and need to delete it, but have found no way to.
If you're reading this commentary chances are you've already picked up the telephone on more than one occasion to ask your elected representative to support what are now known as the «Puppy Mill Bills «and, chances are, you won't hesitate to do it again a few more times. Just remember that should House Bill 2525 or 2532 fail to pass in September, come November there's another way to send a message.Â
If your breeder did a great job, your new puppy should have already enjoyed many rich and positive experiences before sending him on his way into the world with you.
As you go along your merry way laying waste to the aliens you'll be given various tasks I.E Kill 40 enemies in X amount of time, completing this objective while online will send it to other players who can tap there «Cheer» button helping you build a meter for a special attack, naturally you do this back on the left hand of the already cluttered HUD.
So, yeah, the Metal Gear Online PC beta was only released into the world last week but has already snuck its way out of its testing phase, tied it to a surface - to - air recovery device, sent it back to base, before riding itself on horseback into full release.
If you already have this available, ask them what the easiest way would be to send this into them, even if that is right there on the phone or through an online rental insurance website.
After speaking a short message, the tool began sending it, but unfortunately Google Now doesn't display the exact recipient of the message until the message is already on its way out.
Even though LG has yet to send out any details about the upcoming device, we already have our eyes on an LG G5 prototype that has made its way to Geekbench.
Since I already suggested sending snail mail (a nickname that doesn't scream timeliness), a good way to make sure your sparkling hire - me - now letter arrives on time is to send it the day of the interview.
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.
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