Sentences with phrase «not bed time»

Love to walk in the bedroom and feel my nerves calm... Ahhhhh, too bad it's morning and not bed time:)

Not exact matches

«I'm lucky that my husband has a flexible schedule — one we've shifted to accommodate his love for the early morning hours and my preference to stay in bed... Even if I'm not putting my work at the center of this time, starting out with quiet time always pays dividends later in the day.»

Besides what experts call good «sleep hygiene» -; not drinking caffeine at night, turning off the TV before bed, sticking to a sleep schedule -; the key may be rethinking your schedule to work shorter, smarter hours and actually leave the office closer to on time (after all, Facebook COO Sheryl Sandberg manages it).

By taking time to work out, spend time with your family and making sure you do not burn out, you will start to notice that sometimes you solve your toughest problems on that morning run, or while lying in bed with your 2 - year - old as she falls asleep at night.

Most of the time, I feel out of control and like I'm not making progress from the minute I get out of bed.

As Hitched.com editor Steve Cooper put it in a rebuttal to the Facebook divorce stories, this has been the case since the times of our caveman friend Blaaarggg: «I'm sure at some point during the Stone Age a woman was frustrated because her mate wouldn't step away from the fire and come to bed.

I was working seven days a week, had minimal time for family and friends, and, most importantly, knew that this career was something that wouldn't continue to get me out of bed in the morning.

This web of associations develops over time as you use an object (think of how experts recommend that you don't use your bed for nearly anything besides sleep so that your body learns to associate the space with rest and begins to unwind as soon as you lie down).

If you don't want to press snooze several times in the morning, skip the Sriracha or Tapatío before bed.

If you arrive somewhere first thing in the morning, don't sleep until it's time to go to bed that night.

For more surprising facts about the sleep habits of the some of the best - known thinkers of our time and times past, tuck into this fun infographic, please, just not in bed on your smartphone, okay?

The reason that no one died of yellow fever due to Blackburn's actions is that the disease can not be transmitted via the clothing or bedding of its victims, though no one knew it at the time.

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The kids went to bed happy, and our employees went home fulfilled, maybe not every day, but most of the time.

The twist here is to practise not when you're in bed, but in the day time, when you're fully awake.

Just chill, the boogey man isn't out to get you all the time, nobody is sleeping under your bed and all that jazz.

communitygarden.org Maybe you don't have time to cultivate your own plant bed, but there are about 18,000 community gardens in urban, suburban and rural areas throughout North America.

I can't count how many times I have laid in bed with her (* gasp * BEFORE MARRIAGE?!)

And at the same time, I see our homes and our travels, our tears and our laughter, I see him standing in the room and weeping over tea - towels with never - babies inside, and I see us holding the now - growing - up babies as they learn to walk, and I see him looking at me across our old bed that he built with his own hands and I see us as kids and I see us as lovers and I see us as best friends, and I see us just last night as we staggered through a sleepless night with lanky kids who couldn't sleep well and I think, God, we grew up together.

If you know you only have two hours of time to write after the kids go to bed or while your dad is at his physio appointment or thirty minutes on your lunch break (been there for all of those), you can't use that time to do all the other stuff like finally completing a will like you've always meant to do or you can spend it doing quizzes on Buzzfeed.

Hugh was struggling to support his growing family... And there was I, absolutely stuck in bucology, with the washing machine freezing at least once a week, the kitchen never above 55 degrees when the wind blew from the northwest, not able to write until after my little ones were in bed, by which time I was so tired that I often quite literally fell asleep with my head on the typewriter.»

two other people arguing will need to work that out not you so if you stay out of it it usually works out... god is psychological security for those who need it... nothing wrong with that but reality will soon come calling... usually on a death bed when people for the first time really see they are alone... or you can beleieve a delusion... whatever makes you feel better.

All my life I have taken care of myself, and it isn't a bed of roses to have to lie here like a baby and be waited on by people who grumble at you all the time they are doing it.

When the time is right, when both of you are relaxed and not distracted, ask each other to explain when you feel most eager to head to bed.

Creationism is not science, it's a bed time story.

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

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.

He knew that hers would be invisible stones, the kind she'd grip tighter each time she saw the man who once shared her bed but not her public humiliation, each time she heard the whispers of her neighbors or the loud, pretentious prayers of the men who had grabbed her and surrounded her and threatened to kill her, each time she heard rumors that the person who saved her would himself be put to death.

We used to joke as children that their dog at the time was definitely not a Catholic as sheran to her bed as soon as she heard their rosary beads.

After a time he gave up this penitential exercise of the door, and instead of it he took up his abode in a very small cell, and used the bench, which was so narrow and short that he could not stretch himself upon it, as his bed.

It's too bad she wasted your time in bed at night... God has just simply decided you should not have children because you're so full of hate.

We may have felt vaguely sullen by the time we went to bed, but we had not depended on anyone or inconvenienced anyone.

I can not remember the last time I was able to get out of bed that early!

This is the time of your life when you should be free to play with your little boy, not stuck in bed, alone.

There have been times in my life when for weeks I did not want to get out of bed.

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.

In terms of nail varnish, I haven't explored any vegan options, but know that nail varnish can be quite drying in all forms, so make sure to give your nails a break from time to time and maybe try rub a little coconut oil on the tips of your fingers before bed?

And even though I've had ample quality time with my bed this week, I still haven't had time to figure out how to spell that word.

This is something new to me as most of my inspirations come at night before bed or in the morning when I am pretty sure my kids don't want dinner for breakfast or dessert for dinner (well dessert for dinner I guess they wouldn't mind all to much - anyway the point is my inspirations tend to come at the wrong times and I have to wait to embark on them).

In the mornings I'm always dragging myself out of bed late so I don't have much time to eat breakfast before I leave the house.

This breakfast is perfect for fueling your day because you truly need a big bowl of nourishment to keep your brain on track... or for me, I need it just to make sure I can get from rolling out of bed to that time in the mid-afternoon when I get to either take a shower or do a little yoga on my matt (ie baby is sleeping and not demanding the boob).

Mommy had a tough time physically and mentally, so was not always the awesome Mommy I wanted to be, Then one night he went to bed, the next morning Mommy and Daddy weren't home (though he was happy to see Grandma), and all of a sudden there was a new human being in his life!

By the time dinner rolls around I am ready to eat and start getting ready for bed and I am just not in the mood for some long drawn out cooking process.

Disclaimer: Do not feed this cake to a 10 year old before bed time.

The first time we went out we had to leave a night early — the little one likes to scream when we try to put her to bed, which doesn't make for a great camping neighbor.

My internal clock just can't make sense of darkness before 5 pm, I feel like it is bed time.

I know I had planned on eating steak for dinner last night, but it was nearly 10:30 by the time I ate, and I just didn't feel like anything heavy sitting in my stomach before going to bed.

You've heard me say a time or two, I'm not a fan of sleeping in; I wasn't about to waste my precious time in bed on my once in a lifetime 21st birthday.

Btw I'm going to cut this post short cause I am feeling super tired now, didn't feel like having dinner (but why my stomach is grumbling now and it's almost time for me to go to bed... argh!)

We walked through the docks, found a section of seawall beside this big, bright bed of cosmos, and spent an hour or so looking out into the bay watching the ducks, kayaks and sailboats cruise by and thinking why don't we do this ALL THE TIME!?