Sentences with phrase «at my bed while»

Why would I want some stranger at my bed while I am dying if they can't prevent it?

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Casper even knows how often and at what time its subjects typically get out of bed at night, and whether they're too hot or too cold while they're sleeping.

In a paper published in the journal Scientific Reports, Hang's team noted that human babies and toddlers are at greater risk because they come into contact with contaminated surfaces while crawling on carpets and sleeping on smoke - infused bedding.

By taking time to work out, spend time with your family and making sure you do not burn out, you will start to notice that sometimes you solve your toughest problems on that morning run, or while lying in bed with your 2 - year - old as she falls asleep at night.

And it takes a lot more than sitting at a computer while the children are nestled all snug in their beds and visions of thought leadership dance in your head.

While that cute hamster seems like a bargain at only $ 10, the real cost is actually in the hundreds when you consider a cage, food, bedding, and accessories.

After a practice round at the Franklin Templeton Shootout in Naples, Fla., Justine was taking a bath in their hotel room while Patrick was on the bed watching TV.

«While the government does need to look at expanding the number of beds available for people with dementia, they should start with taking action and improving the beds our health care system actually does have.

However, here are some arguments why one should think twice before jumping in bed with gold bugs, or at least remain sober while determining gold's weight in the portfolio.

Nearly 80 percent said they look at emails before going into the office and 30 percent said they checked their inbox while still in bed in the morning.

«I might get thousands of compliments while I am here in Europe on this tour and I will be in front of large crowds of people and they will clap and cheer and adore me, but when I go to bed at night, I give it back to God.»

If you know you only have two hours of time to write after the kids go to bed or while your dad is at his physio appointment or thirty minutes on your lunch break (been there for all of those), you can't use that time to do all the other stuff like finally completing a will like you've always meant to do or you can spend it doing quizzes on Buzzfeed.

The counselor explained that while many little boys have stopped wetting the bed at three, many have not.

It is not our fault that when certain people see perfectly innocent actions between gay people (holding hand while walking down the street, kissing good bye at the airport, bragging about their wonderful spouse, etc) their brains automatically go to what those people are doing in bed.

It is really cold where we live, and I've brought him clothes and cat food and blankets, but I still can't sleep at night in my warm bed while I think of him out in the 20 degree weather, sometimes in rain and snow.

While I do not want to prejudge you with your recent «revelations» as to what you believe describes the «two men in a bed» or «two women at the mill grinding,» I think before anyone interprets this as Jesus not judging one because of their sexual orientation, but obviously of their faith in what Jesus did for them on the Cross, we also need to look at what the Apostle Paul wrote under the inspiration of the Holy Spirit.

A bed was a couch for reclining at while eating, carried the sick, or a bed for sleeping.

The parables disclose with what pleasure and tolerance he surveyed the broad scene of human activity: the merchant seeking pearls; the farmer sowing his fields; the real - estate man trying to buy a piece of land in which he had secret reason to believe a treasure lay buried; the dishonest secretary, who had been given notice, making friends against the evil day among his employer's debtors by reducing their obligations; the five young women sleeping with lamps burning while the bridegroom tarried and unable to attend the marriage because their sisters who had had foresight enough to bring additional oil refused to lend them any; the rich man whose guests for dinner all made excuses; the man comfortably in bed with his children who gets up at midnight to help his importunate neighbor only because he despairs of getting rid of him otherwise; the king who is out to capture a city; the man who built his house upon the sand and lost it in the first storm of wind and rain; the queer employer who pays all of his men the same wage whether they have worked the whole day or a single hour; the great lord who going to a distant land entrusts his property to his three servants and judges them by the success of their investments when he returns; the shepherd whose sheep falls into a ditch; the woman with ten pieces of silver who, losing one, lights the candle and sweeps diligently till she finds it, and makes the finding of it the occasion of a celebration in which all of her neighbors are invited to share — and how long such a list might be!

I prayed every day while cleaning house, driving in the car, laying in bed at night and god heard my prayer.

Funny... I don't hear the Word of God while I'm at the dry cleaners... or at the park... or at the grocery store... or at a rock concert... or at the movies... or lying in my bed...

When the first high heels and the huge black wing - tips of the lawyers and the businessmen came smashing down on the soldiers, Korczak suddenly stooped down and gathered me up on his lap, his stiff beard sweeping back and forth across my head while he laughed and drank, waving his arms and shouting at the guests to watch where they stepped until at last my grandmother took me up to bed.

Indeed, he creates a virtual phantasmagoria of suffering from actual instances of human barbarity that he has read about in Russian newspapers: Turkish soldiers cutting babies from their mother's wombs and throwing them in the air in order to impale them on their bayonets; enlightened parents stuffing their five - year - old daughter's mouth with excrement and locking her in a freezing privy all night for having wet the bed, while they themselves sleep soundly; Genevan Christians teaching a naive peasant to bless the good God even as the poor dolt is beheaded for thefts and murders that his ostensibly Christian society caused him to commit; a Russian general, offended at an eight - year - old boy for accidentally hurting the paw of the officer's dog, inciting his wolfhounds to tear the child to pieces; a lady and gentleman flogging their eight - year - old daughter with a birch - rod until she collapses while crying for mercy, «Papa, papa, dear papa.»

I sat there on the bed for a while, and then I did seek out my brother and apologize to him, and we all sat down quietly for lunch, and nothing else was ever said about this, until now, in this small essay; but the thought occurs to me that in a lot of ways I have been sitting on that bed ever since, pondering the way lies come so easily to our lips and spin so easily out of our ostensible control, and stab the innocent, and dilute respect, and poison love, and tear at what we so much wish to be, which is honest and gracious and reverent.

I was also beaten by random girls for no reason, put into a dumpster, tied up in an abandoned rv by some sick teens who thought that was funny, almost raped by a man while walking down the street at the age of 17 but because I screamed he only made me jack him off (at knife point), almost raped at a friend of a friend's house when we just dropped in for a minute, was impovershed growing up, even to the point where we didn't have power in the middle of winter, had to sleep all in the same bed to stay warm and used our pantry as a refrigerator, lived (and I mean LIVED) with roaches for years no matter where we moved to, was a child during the time when we had our own civil rights movement here and went through a few horrible experiences at the time.

I've started this bad habit of watching multiple episodes of Grey's Anatomy while «packing» which really just culminates with me sitting on my bed watching the show and doing absolutely no packing at all...

But these ideas just pop into my head, often at the most inconvenient times (i.e while taking my sister's cycling class or while I'm in bed trying to fall asleep... i.e whenever it is impossible for me write them down!).

I composed lines of this post in my head as I went to bed last night, which was clearly productive (sarcasm) as I remember none of them and is most definitely a bad way to lull yourself to sleep because I woke from a stress nightmare at 4 am in which I was under deadline to read two novels and write three 15 - page papers by today, all while attending a full day of classes.

When we were first married, I got up at 5:30 in the morning to get to work on time and was usually napping by 4 pm, while Carl rolled out of bed around 8:00 to head to classes at university, and then was busy till at least 11:00 at night, so we didn't see a whole -LSB-...]

the trick to getting the fudge to set firmly so you can cut it into squares is to buy a candy thermometer (sold at bed bath and beyond) and place it in your pot while boiling.

While you'll need to go to Chowhound and find the recipe (adapted from Joann Chang), you can see by looking at this that it's very simply a gorgeous amount of roasted root vegetables on a bed of quinoa.

Directions: While Emmer Farro is cooking combine and mix ingredients for the dressing in a large bowl / Cook farro in 7 C of water or broth: bring to boil, salt, turn to simmer and cover / Cook 50 — 60 minutes or until farro is tender, but with a little bite / Drain thoroughly and pour immediately into bowl with citrus dressing / Mix and let cool a bit / / Stir in dried fruit, larger pieces chopped coarsely / Refrigerate / Before serving, sprinkle toasted or candied hazelnuts on top along with a few extra cranberries or cherries / Can be served at room temperature on a bed of coarsely chopped kale that has been lightly dressed in a little more of the citrus dressing.

While some may balk at the idea of getting into bed with a corporate partner of such size, and one whose fortunes depend on people eating meat, Memphis Meats explained that the move would «help us advance clean meat and achieve our ultimate vision: a world that is better for humans, animals and the planet.»

Long story short, I get very cold / lonely / scared at night, and my new bedtime routine is to cocoon myself in the bed and fantasize about being koala hugged by Logan in front of a fire while eating a piping hot bowl of Stuffed Poblano Quinoa Bake.

I know they say it takes time to get in the body and work but I am telling you, the first night, I drink it at night, the first night while laying in bed, my feet both of them felt weird.

Cook for one minute while stirring continuously; the mixture will thicken up and pull together · Shuck the oysters and leave them on the half shell · Top oysters with.5 oz of spinach mixture · Place a quarter - sized slice of Brie on each oyster · Bake at 400 ° F for six to eight minutes · Serve on a bed of rock salt, if desired

It didn't take long after her birth to realize who she is: at six weeks, she started crawling up Danny's chest while we lay on the bed.

I wanted to ask him if he was the first person who was ever be late for something, mostly because he is 20 years old, and in the same situation at his age most people are sleeping in beds without box springs, destroying microwaves by accidentally leaving forks in them while heating water for ramen, and discovering that things in your house stop working when you don't send strangers in businesses money in the form of checks.

At least it gave my face a brighter look as i am writing, while lying on a hospital bed after being admitted last night with a possible heart problem.

While he hesitantly sleeps on his Arsenal bed a huge Ozil face painted on the ceiling will be staring at him every night.

Hughes sexually abused most of the boys downstairs during sleepovers at his Hanover Park house, while his wife and two young daughters were in bed upstairs.

Its a huge game for both sides, a win for City and they can pretty much put any title race to bed while Arsenal must win this to recover from that horrible 3 - 0 defeat in the EFL Cup final in the hands of City and keep fans backlash at the bay.

The Faenza - based squad switched from Renault to Honda engines at the start of this year and many were worried that the bedding period could take a while following the Japanese manufacturer's much - publicised struggles with McLaren.

Being able to put younger kids down to nap, or for bed at night, a little earlier, while you and the bigger kids watch a movie or just relax in a sitting area is worth the expense.

In high school I went through a secretive phase where I'd scope out the collectors» editions at FAO Schwartz and hide one or two in my bed to give them punky haircuts while pretending to do homework.

I'm going to duck back into my spot on the bed next to Harper where I can stare at his loveliness all day long and rest while I can.

While I am not at all certain how many successful failures lay in our near future, I do know one thing: bed time is non-negotiable.

There are many things that your local office can assign you to do while at home either while juggling kids or when they're in bed or busy with your partner.

Then we co-slept for about four months, at which point she was back in her own bed all night for a while.

He goes to bed at about 7:15 and sleeps for about an hour and a half so that puts him needing to wake up and not be fed for a while but his awake time is so short he starts bumping into getting ready for his next nap.

I will also want to be alone if it is the last feeding of the day because I need baby to be eating in a quiet, calm environment and my children are not quiet nor calming at the end of the day while they are getting ready for bed.