Sentences with phrase «enough desk space»

Just be sure that each girl has an area to store her favorite possessions, and there is enough desk space for both to do homework at the same time.

Suffice to say, if you're looking to buy this setup then ensure you have enough desk space for the 355 mm x 282.5 mm mouse pad.

Not exact matches

His room didn't have space enough for a desk or chairs.

Because the desk is almost five feet wide, there's no need to worry that you will not have enough space to work in; the lower platform has an area of roughly six and a half square feet!

I think the drawer space is ideal for my current situation: I have enough space to store the essentials, and I've started to scan and shred other documents to reduce some of the drawer clutter I had from my old desk.

Without enough space for desks or chairs, students knelt on the floor, and few had textbooks.

«We didn't have enough space for a separate teachers lounge,» says Segel, pointing out the adult desks cordoned off only by a couple of pillars from her classroom.

The space between desks is enough to accommodate access and allows for the safe storage of student belongings.

The desk had more than enough space for my laptop and books, and had a lamp and multiple power outlets.

All our rooms are equipped with en - suite bathrooms, Wi - Fi internet, a desk with enough space for your laptop, a safe in each room, flat screen TV with a selection of satellite channels, including sport and movie channels.

You may have a difficult time finding a place for your console (underneath a small, lightweight monitor would work) and you certainly won't have enough space for PC gaming on this desk.

Her cabin has enough space for her desk, a small closet, a queen sized bed with tons of storage below, and boasts an enormous window that overlooks a beautiful view of an oak grove.

The goal is to have enough RAM — or desk space — for all the applications you use in your life, on that particular device.

In an effort to placate those who like their consoles placed vertically, or rather anyone with desk / shelf space issues, Panello further added, «We found, interestingly enough, that 80 percent of people, believe it or not, have their Xbox [360] horizontally».

Desk bookshelves can be transformed with a few nice cookbooks and cabinets can easily be reimagined as pantry storage space, since there's rarely enough of that in most kitchens anyway, Lamarre says.

This unit features a sprawling Master Suite with enough space for even a couch or desk.

Make sure you have all the teen room decor you need: a lamp, desk organizers, a clock, and enough table space.

-- one whole wall would be shelving (fabric etc. storage) and that shelving would have sliding doors with mounted foam boards (covered in white felt or flannel), so they would double as design walls — BIG center table for cutting and larger ironing surface on one side (smart storage underneath it all)- sewing machine cabinet next to it and small ironing place right next to it — enough space for the long - arm (or mid-arm) quilting machine - big desk in one corner — for drawing, sketching, computer work (preferably next to the window with that great view — big inspiration board on one wall — to pin all kinds of stuff!

I bought a door at Ikea for my desk, it was the only thing big enough to put all my equipment on, but now that I need more space, this is a perfect solution.

From tiny nooks just big enough for a desk to open spaces filled with books, art supplies and filing cabinets, these home offices are so pleasant to work in, you'll forget about all the tasks on your to - do list.

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.

It would also have a big desk large enough for projects with a hutch with space for lots of baskets and organization.

The desk is big enough to hold a lot of stuff, so it can also serve as display are for some pretty accents or a space where you can place your books.

I think the base is small enough that it could sit alongside the desk (or even slide partially beneath it) without taking up too much space, and I love that it brings in a touch of the gold tones, without being overkill.

Even if space is tight, a corner of a room or a desk area can be enough to provide a sanctuary of your own for some (almost) uninterrupted quiet time.