Sentences with phrase «into bed makes»

Confiding state secrets then falling into bed making promises seemed flat and business like.

Not exact matches

As comfortable as they can be, fully lie - flat business seats on airplanes make concessions in order to provide a seat that can transform into a bed.

The idea was to remove the stress and mystery of the bed - buying experience and make Casper a one - stop shop for a premium mattress sent directly to your home, squeezed into a golf bag - sized box that allowed for easy unfolding.

Now she makes it every day for a simple reason: «Walking into my bedroom when my bed is made makes me smile.»

Santiago, Chile, has made a name for itself as one of the most foreign - entrepreneur - friendly cities on the planet, and as a test bed for launching into Latin America.

And then we didn't make a lot of money with air beds, so we thought well, we're Air Bed and Breakfast, let's go into the breakfast business.

Telling quote: «I think what we made the mistake of doing early on was taking every opportunity alone to talk about the business, at dinner, driving the car, you know at home brushing your teeth, as you're getting into bed, as you're waking up, and I think we made a conscious effort to not do that because I think it was just, you know, it would burn us out,» Kate told CNN in 2002.

Drill holes into plastic bed space (make sure it's not where the paper feed mechanism is, generally the leftmost 3 - 4 wells are pretty safe)

Similarly, some will point to high levels of inflation, but breaking China inflation down into food, non food and housing (see chart below; white line - food, orange line - non food, yellow line - rents), a big part of non-food makes it pretty clear that food is beginning to turn for its own reasons, while house prices and rents really are falling out of bed.

Well said and about 10 minutes into the reading there came a thought for me to stop reading, so I set up in my bed and made sure to read all even some comments.

If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: If I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there.

If I ascend into heaven thou art there, if I make my bed in hell, behold thou art there.

STONER»S PRAYER Now I pass out into sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep Grant no other stoner take My weed and bong before I wake Keep me safely in thy sight And grant no crackhead's thrill tonight And in the morning let me awake Breathing scents of wake «n bake God protect me in my dreams and make this better than it seems Grant the time may siwftly fly When myself shall be so high In a green grass weed bed Where I long to rest my head Far away from all these scenes And the smell of bammer smoked by beans Take me back into the land Where the cops never take you out Where the weed won't burn my throat like sand; Where the scent of chronis blows Where the good Mary Jane grows; Take me back and I'll promise then Never to leave BC again... - Anonymous

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.

That fact that the other «True Christians» would get into bed with Mormons now, makes them all cults!

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!

Oh the insane things that pop into my head in the middle of the night and make me get up from my warm bed and leave my wife to scrawl in pencil on a blank sheet of paper in the pitch blackness the silliest images that seem to perplex and plague me just so I can hopefully bring a smile to your face and maybe occasionally make us think a little bit world without end.

He will not be there to attend parent - teacher conferences, to tuck her into bed at night, to discuss with his wife in the context of a committed marriage what educational decisions should be made for the child.

If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, thou art there.

In addition to the brine dumped in at the northern end, run - off from Israeli fish farms and untreated sewage from Jewish settlements along the ridge of the Jordan Valley and from the Arab community of Jericho make their way into the river bed from the west.

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.

You've gotten through two days of early alarms, sleepy cups of coffee, wobbling ankles in heels at 6:30 am (me every morning), and early work calls that just make you want to crawl back into bed with the covers over your head.

Of course, one quandary is that the crummier you feel, the harder it is to rally to cook all this; you have to muster up some artful sick - bed woe - is - me melodrama (heavy sighing, etc.) to cajole someone else into making it for you:)

Before bed, make up the marinade for your bulgogi beef, slice the frozen beef and put it into the marinade to tenderise and flavourise overnight in the refrigerator.

I find no joy in firing up the stove first thing in the morning while the boys wrestle — literally — their way into the washroom amid constant reminders to BDT (make bed, put on deodorant, and brush teeth) after showering.

Make just before you hop into bed and eat it when you wake up.

And won't make you feeling like crawling back into bed afterwards.

This stuff will make you crawl into bed with nothing but your skivvies on and make you feel like the wanton goddess that you are.

Remove ribs and stems, chop into bite - sized pieces / Heat oil in a large skillet / If you're using garlic, saute for a minute or two / Lightly saute kale, coating with oil / Cover skillet and steam kale until wilted but still bright green, adding a tablespoon or so water, if needed / Make a round opening in kale large enough for a large egg yolk / Crack egg and place in opening on bed of kale / Cover again and cook until yolk looks cloudy and firm / Sprinkle with grated cheese / Remove from the heat and cover until cheese is lightly melted / Add salt and pepper to taste.

That being said, I do prefer to eat pancakes at night; they are too heavy for the morning and make you want to crawl back into bed, at night you're already headed in that direction anyway...... so I'm rambling.

The preferred method is to make the cuttings with a sterile blade, then dip the ends of the cuttings in a hormone like Rootone and then insert the cutting into a bed of vermiculite.

But if you're a few tracks into The Bodyguard soundtrack and feeling like every woman (or man), take a big spoon and make four indents in the shakshuka, then crack those eggs on the side of the pan and drop them straight into their little egg beds.

Center the circle over the cake pan and gently tuck the eduge of the dough into the pan, working your way around it as though you were making a bed.

Sanchez is still bedding in, and hasn't made a staunch impact at his new club; Cazorla, during Ozil's absence, will see plenty of game time, and will be hoping to bring some incision into Arsenal's play from the middle - third of the pitch; Wilshere, having shown glimpses of his ability already this season, could be the player who gives Arsenal the cutting edge, during this tough period for the club.

Open to inmates with no record of violence and three years or fewer left on their sentence, it's hell by design, to hammer discipline into the inmates» heads, and provide the full military experience — beds made just so, clothes worn just so, everything done just so, even conversation, all in that rhythmic hoo - ah cadence.

One night, while lying in bed watching the Seau coverage on TV, he made the decision to donate his brain and spinal tissue to Boston University's Chronic Traumatic Encephalopathy Center to help further research into athletes and degenerative brain disease.

Like really clean it — sorting all the toys into their bins, putting the books away on the shelf, making the bed, etc..

Make sure each step of the bedtime routine slowly moves closer and closer to the bed (e.g. bath, brush teeth, then into the bedroom for PJs, book and finally sleep).

After we were all cleaned up, the midwives tucked the three of us into bed, made us breakfast, and started a load of laundry.

He turned into a very functioning member of society so hang in there — it is REALLY TRUE that those «crappy kids» do grow up and make you proud (usually) Don't expect them to finally make their beds, bring their dirty dishes to the sink, or remember to send a birthday card to their grandmother (or YOU!)

Conveniently, the dining chairs can be made into a bed if your little ones tucker out before you do — and if you're lucky enough to have kids that will sleep when there's fun going on!

«If you let your infant share your bed, get him into his crib by six months of age before he has time to make co-sleeping a habit and developmental issues such as separation anxiety become problematic.»

We made it home shortly after 5 am, carried the sleeping kids to their beds, unloaded the car as quickly as we could, and fell into bed ourselves.

I listen to books while I'm doing dishes, folding laundry, making dinner, going to bed, definitely knitting and sewing, and oh so many other moments of my days it fits into just perfectly.

i never see her until i'm putting my 2 year old to bed and then she continuously meows so loud for about an hour, making my daughter's sleepy eyes shoot open into play mode because she hears her precious cat.

Don't make jumping out worth her while: If your child jumps out of her crib and you react by giving her lots of attention or letting her get into bed with you, she'll just keep doing it.

Special attention towards its size specifications has made it possible to fit into any standard sized crib or toddlers» bed.

We make silly things into a date — like going to Costco, or even just sitting together in bed scrolling through stuff on Pinterest.

You got drunk at a college party and can't make it home but you're not sure you really want to sleep on the couch that you saw someone spill beer on earlier that night, so you cozy into the host's bed thinking you might owe some action for «providing shelter.»