Sentences with phrase «break for lunch around»

Tours begin promptly at 10:00 am, break for lunch around noon, and resume at 2:00 pm for the second half of the tour.

Not exact matches

What I have witnessed around the break shack table during lunch breaks and while traveling for work.

We found ways around it, including breastfeeding on my lunch break and then sending home the earlier pumped milk for later, as well as some reverse cycling [feeding mostly while mother is at home].

For instance: they're that broke; they're single mothers working two jobs and lucky to squeeze in a few hours of sleep at night; they make lunches but have already left for work in the morning and aren't around to make sure that they get out the door (just to toss out a feFor instance: they're that broke; they're single mothers working two jobs and lucky to squeeze in a few hours of sleep at night; they make lunches but have already left for work in the morning and aren't around to make sure that they get out the door (just to toss out a fefor work in the morning and aren't around to make sure that they get out the door (just to toss out a few).

Instead of spending lunch breaks at your desk or at a cafe lazing around, grab a bite and then head out for a 10 to 20 minute walk with a friend.

When you have a break or lunch make sure you use that time to not only refuel your body (yep eating) but also getting some exercise, how about going for a walk around the block, go get some fresh air, it will make you feel much better.

Wake up 10 minutes earlier and go for a walk, move up and down the stairs for 10 minutes during your lunch break and take a fast - paced stroll around the parking lot before heading home for the evening.

I put it in the crockpot around 2:30 p.m. during my lunch break at home and kept it on high... boyfriend came home before me around 5:30 p.m. and said it was practically done, turned it down to the «keep warm» button for another 25 mins, and it was ready for dinner by the time I got back home.

I can easily not eat breakfast, fasting for 16 hours, and breaking my fast for an early lunch at around 11.00 a.m — 12.00 p.m. seems to work for me.

12:30 p.m. — It's a slow time of the month at work, so I go for a short walk around the area on my lunch break and read my book.

I laid out Ten Gentle Opportunities in less than eight hours, without being in a hurry, including breaks for lunch and running the dogs around in the yard.

Though you need not worry too much about breaking customs around mealtime, as Belize is plenty used to having visitors and guests, there is always a bit of uncertainty about what to expect when sitting down for lunch or dinner in a new and unfamiliar place.

The eco-venue choices are situated in the nature resort area of the island with wrap around screened verandas for break out sessions and rainforest lunches.

Day Five Monday — Returning to Broken Hill we head out into isolated sheep grazing areas reaching the remote East Whydown Station for lunch, here we enjoy a look around the woolshed.

Sherlock's promises to be a fun location for a ComedyGuys driving safety class: a fun, relaxed atmosphere with a friendly staff and an delicious English / Irish menu for when our lunch break rolls around.

For those with restrictive break times, try shortening the amount of time you sit at the lunch table and taking a 15 - minute stroll around the block.

I think I finally broke that circle with him, taking the attention «from the food» to the kids) but I think that could be the reason his brother JP who eats everything that gets to his hands since a baby is trying to get my attention but I don't know what else to say or do to prevent those things to happen because he starts sitting with his feet on the table, eats with his hands, I've tried asking him to behave or leave upstairs, tried to make mealtime fun, I've tried ignoring the bad behavior and focusing on the conversation, what has worked because he finishes and ask for permission to leave, the mayor problem that I see is that he is not getting the message that i am trying to send that he is as important as his brother not only during mealtime, and his little sister follows him a lot so now she is standing up and fooling around during lunch just like his brother, sometimes they end up playing running around the table!!!! And I can't ignore, and LM is looking at me like saying «are you going to do something mom??»

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.