Sentences with phrase «late free hair»

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The series, called Hair Tales, is part of Davis» latest project, MAD FREE, which is dedicated to expanding the narrow female narratives — particularly those of women of color.

Fourth, we give it over to science and give in to the latest promising research for low level laser therapy, which stimulates follicles to produce faster and better hair, and is a mess - free option.

The late Andrew Cutler, author of Amalgam Illness: Diagnosis and Treatment56 and Hair Test Interpretation: Finding Hidden Toxicities57 noted that foods high in free thiol (which include legumes, dairy, the cabbage family and eggs) can provoke symptoms in a significant subset of mercury - affected people, in part by increasing plasma cysteine, which may rise in response to mercury and its biochemical effects.

J.Lo is the latest celeb to join the laundry list of stars that have all chopped off their hair into lobs or bobs this year, but she's switched the trendy cut up a bit by styling it sleek and flyaway - free instead of beachy waves like you've seen all over your Instagram feeds.

Love, it is so chic and looks cool especially with your pink hair Feel free to check out my latest post x LOOK LOVE WEAR

A press of the button and 16 seconds later, you're freed from the cage, wind in your hair but not aggressively so thanks to a small rear window (which can be operated independently of the top should you wish to get some air on a misty day) that also serves as a wind buffer.

From the lights being turned on for us so we weren't fumbling around in the dark and lovely note on the door welcoming us (we arrived late after photographing the sunset at the Twelve Apostles), to the free wifi, immaculately made beds with beautiful crisp white sheets and the divine bath products to use that were a vast improvement on the usual hotel ones where the shampoo dries out your hair and the conditioner knots it up worse than before you applied it.

24 hours Reception service, housekeeping, porter / courier service, currency exchange, 2 elevators, room service, late check - out service, laundry and dry cleaning service, telephone and fax, ISDN / internet service, personal safe boxes, hair salon, conference room, and free parking.

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.