Sentences with phrase «better day to pile»

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Best thinking place in the world... but what heartache was piled on you while you were watching your dad come to his final days.

One morning, I was alone at the camp, and it was raining, so I decided it was a good day to burn the pile.

The other day, I came home after an extended Thanksgiving stay at our favorite football getaway town (College Station, TX) to find a good amount of mail had piled up.

And these meatballs were even better the next day when I piled the leftovers on some toasty bread with marinara sauce and mozzarella cheese to form an Italian grinder.

The following criteria are important for a good compost pile: ample available water, an inconspicuous location convenient to the garden, and at least six hours of sunlight a day.

Man United's desire to bring in further signings may well be fueled by two poor displays, Sunday's draw at Sunderland marginally more impressive than their opening day defeat at home to Swansea City, and top of the pile could well be a «Marquee» deal that would break the British transfer record by some distance.

i am hoping against all hope that wenger is sitting on a big pile of dirty cash ready to do THE BIG LOAD OF TRANSFERS #ANYTHING UNITED CAN DO WE CAN DO BETTER, HOPEFULLY HERE WE GO i still wonder what SECRET is was talking about the other day

Derby has failed to win their last five league games and are currently lying 5th in the Championship, but having said that they will be well up for the visit of the Red Devils and will look to pile more pressure on van Gaal and his team, who are fairly easy pickings these days.

While we were there, I used my «Baby Limo» (aka a Graco Duo double stroller) to lug everything that we might need for a day in the park, plus my two kids... and occasionally my nephew piled in, as well.

But there is a point of diminishing returns to these benefits and research is piling up that continuing that cardio session too long — beyond 60 minutes per day can cause more harm than good.

It worked well for me, lost 12 kgs, but since then stress and loneliness crept up on me so the weekly cheatday became 2 or 3 days of unlimited splurge... Then all the weight piled back in with some extra on top... Im used to self - restriction, can go on a juice fast for a week even when travelling internationally on the job.

Made from Fly's short pile suede cupido Poma features an easy to wear day to day wedge, as well as contrast trim detail in mushroom.

I think they work well with the outfit I came up with, but they rubbed against my heels all day (the end result I'm sure will be a blister), so I will inevitably be putting them back in the pile for Scarlet Threads for them to go to a new home in July.

For the most part, the prices are better than what I find in stores and if you have an Amazon Prime membership, you can get most things delivered in two days for FREE — It's the perfect excuse to pile my favorites into the shopping cart!

I also «try» to leave well enough alone when a dress won't fit — as if she is not meant to be (and let's face it, my sewing pile is threatening to topple and suffocate me one day as it is).

It's another shonen dump day, where I try to get some of this shonen I've let pile up reviewed and shipped out to good homes.

Self - publishing will allow very GOOD books to be published that would not have been publishable in the old days, but it also allows the equivalent of an entire slush pile to see daylight.

They refuse to re-negotiate a fair contract at a better interest rate even though I'm paying monthly, and if you're a day or two late, the fees are piled up on top of the loan.

We could all speculate that he might have turned into a rapist and murderer if no one had been there to stop him, but it could as well just have played out that he'd have tried a couple more times before finally giving up the ghost in a drunken pile, and then the girl and her boyfriend went totally mental at him the next day for being a drunken pervert, and that was about it.

It's tempting to take everything, especially if you're like me and own a pile of camera gear, but you're going to be walking all day and the crowds don't mix well with chunky rucksacks.

A pile of books reveals that the top tired and well thumbed copy is actually a fictional book by a fictional writer; 5 well worn, aged box files are stacked horizontally on top of one another with such hand - written titles as Time Lines, Tide Lines and provenance; a home made page - per - day calendar, assembled in an ad - hoc manner from a metal lever arch and laser printed A4 paper with notes and images taken from the artist's notebooks including sketches, ideas and general to do lists.

(As I wrote throughout that stretch and well afterward, the risk from fumes and dust to the unprotected workers and rescuers digging through «the pile» day after day was clear, while the risk to office workers or downtown residents was, and remains, unclear.

It's no good if you feel an agreement is working for you because you can enjoy one day off a week but in reality you know that the to - do list is piling up.

Remember the tired recruiter or HR associate starring at a pile of resumes on a Friday afternoon is trying to find a few good candidates before the end of the day.

but today... I feel so much better to actually see how those little piles are just a normal part of every day life.

Afternoon tea is a great one for sunny days, as it's always impressive (think piles of cupcakes on a tiered cakestand), but everything can be prepared well in advance — meaning you're free to enjoy a fuss - free time.

You know, I don't mean to be judgmental (kind of like when people say «I don't mean to be rude», when they actually do)(come to think of it, I've been judgemental three days in a row now... well, Husband would argue my whole life) but the people with plates piled high with fried stuff are usually rotund and the people with sliced turkey and salad on their plate usually aren't.

What I love about fall: My thoughts turn from gardening to snuggling up in front of a warm crackling fire, a good book and mug of hot chocolate piled high with whipped cream... When it's still 80 degrees and it feels and smells like fall... The sound of the school bus ambling down our street on the first day of school stopping at the corner to pick the precious cargo of squealing kids... As I walk through our yard hearing the crunch of crackling leaves... Chunky winter sweaters - every September I buy a new one... Watching our resident squirrels scurrying around our yard gathering and burying their winter stash... Replacing summer flowers with purple and white cabbages.