Sentences with phrase «found after office hours»

A rabies tag alone does not help much if your pet is found after office hours at animal control.

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It claims to have found a treasure trove of evidence that Casares and his co-defendants had kept developing Lemon's bitcoin technology «in secret» long after the board had ordered it to stop — in the Lemon offices, on Lemon computers, «during Lemon - paid business hours.»

For example, you might find yourself sneaking into your office after dinner to catch up on a few things or spending a few hours there on weekends.

During game week he could always be found in his office long after practice, working the coordinator's customary hours, searching for seams in somebody's offense.

As convenient as it may be to make a reservation at the office, a new Iowa State University study found you'll be happier with your hotel stay if you wait to book your room after business hours.

The study found that modern - day communications have become addictive: Sixty - two percent of adults check work messages after office hours and on vacation.

Find a dress that can easily transition from the office to your favorite bar, because you'll never forgive yourself for missing $ 1 oysters at happy hour because you had to rush home after work to change.

The first crack in the glossy surface comes the night Frank is arrested for «loitering»; the crack becomes a chasm when Cathy pays an after - hours visit to Frank's office and finds her ideal husband in the arms of another man.

After you enter your zip code and find your nearest office, click on the «hours and services» link, which will show you a list of every office in your state.

Considering in about twenty four hours I am going to disappear for a week after Activision shoots Call of Duty: Ghosts my way and I «mysteriously» am not found in the office from an «unknown illness».

This «internet rush hour» is taking place after you have left the office and since most legal consumers find lawyers online you could be missing a vast window of possible cases.

Outside of office hours, you can find Tess spending time with her friends and family, tending to her menagerie of pets — she is the daughter of a veterinarian after all!

In my home office, alone and after hours while using Interact CE, I found myself smiling and giggling out loud while using this GAME to get credit hours!!

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.