Sentences with phrase «already time for lunch»

After our stop in Beverly Hills, it was already time for lunch (definitely lots of Los Angeles traffic), so we headed over to the original Farmer's Market at Third and Fairfax for lunch and a little shopping at the Grove.

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«By 11:41 a.m. today, just as most Canadians are getting ready for their lunch break on the first official work day of the year, the average of the 100 highest paid CEOs will have already pocketed what it takes the average Canadian an entire year, working full - time to earn,» says Mackenzie.

However, pre-preparing healthy food for work can not only save you money, but it can also save you time in the long run so that you can sit down and enjoy your lunch that has already been made by you.

I've had it for lunch a few times already but it would be a pretty great salad for dinner too.

I have made it a couple times already and packed the leftover for my work lunch and I can't get enough of it!

I've been heating up the leftovers for lunches this week along with the leftover refried beans I made to go with the tacos and either for lunch or dinner, these tacos are already a mainstay on our menu — we've made them 3 times in the past 6 weeks!

We have friends whose kids are going to the public kindergarten (only 1/2 day) with the «wraparound» enrichment program for the rest of the day; their little ones are already stressed out because they have just 2.75 hours in school, during which they're basically being trampled on with mountains of «instruction,» and the wraparound program gives just 20 minutes for lunch while foregoing rest time in favor of «reading instruction» and «homework help.»

«If there is something on the menu... that our parents don't like, we can look at it,» said District 65 Superintendent Hardy Murphy, prompting Hays to note that she already has protested the brunch lunch for some time.

However, spring is also a great time to look ahead and begin planning — perhaps you are putting the finishing touches on summer feeding, or maybe you are already thinking about fall semester, and that new program you hope to implement, like Grab n» Go breakfast, a food truck, or an updated salad bar for lunch service.

Already this new dad is talking about starting a «lunch time» with his son — just like Gary did for all those years and still does today.

When I have a free block of time, often when dinner is cooking and there's already a mess going in the kitchen, I get to work preparing vegetables for the coming days of lunches and dinners.

When it was time for lunch they were already ready to go with little extra from me.

By the time we walked through Amsterdam to find a spot for lunch, they already felt comfortable enough to spin a completely false yarn about the history of the canal and how it was first discovered.

I glance at my computer clock; it is already time for the next block and I forgot to eat lunch.

In the short time since the introduction of national standards for school food, primary school pupils are already eating more of their 5 - a-day at school and are being offered a lunch which is lower in fat, sugar and salt than the average lunch of 2005.

By the time he broke for lunch on his first day of the new work year, Johnson Controls Chairman of the Board, President and Chief Executive Officer Steven A. Roell had already banked more salary than the average Wisconsin worker would earn all year.

I had hoped to check out Denny's listening - post of a spy operation at the glorious library on San Marco, but it was already time for Barbara Gladstone's lunch at the Danieli.

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.