Sentences with phrase «by going to bed»

By going to bed angry, you leave issues unresolved, and you allow yourselves to dwell on the matter throughout the night.

Meanwhile, the distancer attempts to increase the distance by going to bed at a different time, or rejecting the other partner («I'm tired», «it's too late»).

get a good night's sleep by going to bed early the night before.

Generally speaking, going to bed early and waking up early makes you more productive, so clearly we can use the power of consistency to our advantage to develop the powerful habit of getting enough sleep and having more productive days, all by going to bed at a consistent time each night.

I also found it absolutely puzzling when I went to save the game; in MH4U this is achieved by going to your bed and sleeping — which is pretty commonplace — but in this game you have to watch your avatar flop onto the bed and climb off again to complete the interaction.

Start by brushing up on good sleep hygiene by going to bed and waking at the same time every day, getting regular exercise, and avoiding exposure to screens and bright light before bedtime.

A small study involving 10 overweight individuals found that by getting more sleep by going to bed earlier and getting out of bed later, participants experienced a 62 percent reduction in their desire for sweet and salty foods.

By going to bed at the same time, and getting up at the same time you will soon see that your body starts to fall into the pattern of regularity.

Start by going to bed and getting up the same times each day.

Start by going to bed earlier, and take naps during the day when you can.

Optimize your physical status by going to bed earlier, increasing rest times on off days, getting moderate exercise (increases Prolactin levels which in turn increase milk supply), and consume adequate fluids (many busy moms do not take the time to drink enough, so make it a point to have something nearby that you can sip throughout your work / school day).

Not exact matches

You should do what's best for you — for example, Entrepreneur staff writer Nina Zipkin spent a month trying to go to bed and wake up earlier (up by 6:30 a.m.), and found it wasn't for her.

I'm asleep by the time the Raptors games start, and when there's an election, I go to bed before the results are announced.

The first product in the range — a basic unit shaped like a low sofa or bed frame — is expected to go on sale in early 2018, according to The Verge, which cited a (paywalled) article by The Wall Street Journal.

By focusing on just the three things will make the day great, you give yourself a much higher chance of feeling accomplished by the time you go to beBy focusing on just the three things will make the day great, you give yourself a much higher chance of feeling accomplished by the time you go to beby the time you go to bed.

They go to bed, and next day, while EVERYONE was sleeping, Santa came by, ate the cookies, drank the milk, and left them tons of toys... Proof!

You might just as well suggest that the specific clock radio by your bed is some day going to evolve into a television set.

The father died a year ago in May, in his bed, surrounded by family who loved him enough to have gone on caring for him indefinitely, who had not tired of him and his needs, who bore his sufferings with him, who found him even in his infirmity to be good company worth having for as long as he stayed.

My quest for biblical womanhood led me to these stories late at night, long after Dan had gone to sleep, and I conducted my nightly research by his side in bed, stacks of Bibles and commentaries and legal pads threatening to swallow him should he roll over.

Wonk, with respect... prostate or colon cancer is not something you can get by the choices in your life in the same way as choosing to go to bed with a guy.

But, in my experience, sometimes the best way to keep communication healthy and open is to go to bed angry and then talk about it the next morning when you've had enough sleep to know that leaving the milk out in the car probably wasn't a veiled act of aggression meant to symbolize every problem in the relationship, but rather just the sort of mistake anyone would make while distracted by a fascinating story on NPR.

The very appetite proceeding from labor and peace of mind is gone: we eat just enough to keep us alive: our sleep is disturbed by the most frightful dreams; sometimes I start awake, as if the great hour of danger was come; at other times the howling of our dogs seems to announce the arrival of the enemy: we leap out of bed and run to arms; my poor wife with panting bosom and silent tears takes leave of me, as if we were to see each other no more; she snatches the youngest children from their beds, who, suddenly awakened, increase with their innocent questions the horror of the dreadful moment.

(According to Victorian diarist Mary Frampton, «twenty - four large pins were by no means an unusual number to go to bed with on your head.»)

I was in the bedroom by myself, laying on the bed trying to go to sleep when I felt a strong pressure on the side of my body.

It's seldom I feel that ours matches up, though perhaps if I were eight and listened to this show with by brothers and sisters stretched out beside me, knowing that I had to go to bed «when it was over, I'd like it more.

Take, for example, the common contention that Hitler acted coercively when he placed Jews in concentration camps or the claim that parents are acting coercively when they finally pick up their recalcitrant children and make them go to bed or the common contention that a government is acting coercively when it refuses to give its citizens any input into the formulation of the laws by which they are governed.

I still kept a round of duties, and would not suffer myself to run into any open vices, and so got along very well in time of health and prosperity, but when I was distressed or threatened by sickness, death, or heavy storms of thunder, my religion would not do, and I found there was something wanting, and would begin to repent my going so much to frolics, but when the distress was over, the devil and my own wicked heart, with the solicitations of my associates, and my fondness for young company, were such strong allurements, I would again give way, and thus I got to be very wild and rude, at the same time kept up my rounds of secret prayer and reading; but God, not willing I should destroy myself, still followed me with his calls, and moved with such power upon my conscience, that I could not satisfy myself with my diversions, and in the midst of my mirth sometimes would have such a sense of my lost and undone condition, that I would wish myself from the company, and after it was over, when I went home, would make many promises that I would attend no more on these frolics, and would beg forgiveness for hours and hours; but when I came to have the temptation again, I would give way: no sooner would I hear the music and drink a glass of wine, but I would find my mind elevated and soon proceed to any sort of merriment or diversion, that I thought was not debauched or openly vicious; but when I returned from my carnal mirth I felt as guilty as ever, and could sometimes not close my eyes for some hours after I had gone to my bed.

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!

By the fifth night, when I nursed her at bedtime, she was losing interest, ready to go to bed with a full tummy already.

When I go to bed at night, I'm not visited by the «ghosts» of people I abused, neither do I have to worry about standing before the judgment seat of God to answer for that.

We are surrounded by a world in which vast numbers of people go to bed hungry and where many children come into the world unwanted and without the most minimal opportunities for love and development.

We may have felt vaguely sullen by the time we went to bed, but we had not depended on anyone or inconvenienced anyone.

Maybe if these doomsday sayers drank some cool - aid before going to bed early at 5:00 pm they wouldnt have had to wake up and be ashamed by their foolishness.

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.

By holding these suggestions through the evening I went to bed and fell asleep, saying: «I am soul, spirit, just one with God's Thought of me,» and slept all night without waking, for the first time in several years [the distress - turns had usually recurred about two o'clock in the night].

Mix that vacation with a HOLIDAY vacation, and basically all I think about is what I'll have for breakfast, where we are going for lunch, is there a dessert place near by, how about a holiday dinner, and will there be a chocolate fountain that I can lay under before I go to bed?

I do this before I go to bed and it is usually bubbly and ready to use by the next morning.

I went to bed at my normal 10:30, and at midnight was woken by a text — that my office was closed today!!

I know I had planned on eating steak for dinner last night, but it was nearly 10:30 by the time I ate, and I just didn't feel like anything heavy sitting in my stomach before going to bed.

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.

Out there the arugula has gone to seed in the raised beds, tall and yellow and knocked over by the last storm.

Bascially by mid-morning on Saturdays I'm ready to eat dinner and go to bed!

i guess my husband had a little more faith in me because he stayed up late that first night of experimenting just to wait for these to come out of the oven... only to go to bed disappointed by my «wet & soggy» muffins.

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.

I have to admit, that by Friday 10PM I was bored and went to bed, so to combat this blah» ness I've decided to try and make something interesting every day, even if it's just the way food is presented or using a new ingredient (or an old one in a new way).

Also, mixed them by hand, didn't use the food processor — this is a huge plus for me as I usually bake at night after everyone has gone to bed (so I can't make noise).

While it is well known that many American consumers start their morning with a hot beverage, new research released today by Nestlé Waters revealed that 88 percent of those surveyed in the U.S. drink water when they get up in the morning, and 82 percent drink water when they go to bed.

Horn was supposed to have stopped by Woods's house the night before, but he had never made it, and Woods had gone to bed.

Her summer plans went from hiking in Tahoe to being spoon - fed blueberries in bed by Aunt Kathy.

He always has corny excuses at the ready meaning he expects failure, and then he does not seem to want it badly enough, the reason for all them sh *** y excuses in the first place.He made the bed and now he is lying in it whether he believes it or not.The sooner he comes to his senses the better for the club and its real drivers, the FANS.But my sixth sense tells me he should be gone by season's end.