Sentences with phrase «little something extra after»

There's a quick and easy solution that I've been making and loving for years whenever I need just a little something extra after dinner.

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This recipe is perfect for an after school snack or to have on hand for when you want just a little something extra.

Chelsea fans forum is the best place to be for now, they are now telling how he had a skull injury so he wont last long, a traitor, he did not thank mourihno blah blah.Anyway I was one of those against cech move because of Ospina but after listening to his interview he is coming to compete for his place and he believes he can bring something a little extra, Yeah.Szyny says he wants to stay even if as 3rd choice I heard martinez is wanted in spain so he can go and let szny to play for under21s until cech retires then he can take over!

After losing their coach to Tennessee, it appears that the Cincinnati Bearcats put a little something extra together to get their team ready for their Bowl Game.

Alyssa Bailey was born three days after Christmas with a little something extra — two bottom front teeth.

We wouldn't want any of you to have any nasty side effects or go all roid - rage on someone or something...... although something would be the preferable option should you start feeling a little extra Hulky one day after taking some boosters!!

Plus let's be honest I get self - conscious in the gym all the time, especially after I became a mom, and with all my body changes I need a little something extra like a cute workout outfit to keep me motivates.

Treat your guests who book directly on your website to a little something extra - after all, they're saving you a boatload in OTA commission charges.

It's an unbalanced mode for sure, but it's a welcome inclusion and if you're after something a little extra but aren't wanting to go through story offering again, it's a great option to have.

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.