Sentences with phrase «not getting to bed»

If I'm not waking naturally at the right time, I know I'm not getting to bed early enough.

He eats a bit himself just to tied himself over until I get home, because Thursday night is our new date night (translation: dinner on the sofa with a glass of wine and mind - numbing TV before heading to bed early because the littlest person in our house, who usually wakes up at 4 am, has taken to being up between 2:30 a.m. — 5:00 a.m. and we can't function if we don't get to bed before the nightly news begins).

Fowles says her schedule usually has her wired, and after games she doesn't get to bed until 2 or 3 in the morning.

My baby's schedule is just about the same too, except we still can't get her to bed until 11:00.

Sometimes, I can't get him to bed before 10:00 p.m. or 10:30 p.m. and he wakes up three and four times a night asking for warm milk.

I CAN NOT got to bed without my 8:00 pm yummy snack... totally impossible.

I didn't get to bed until 11 pm because I was meal prepping...

She wouldn't fall asleep in the car on the drive home and didn't get to bed until three and half hours past her bedtime.

That was a mistake — didn't get to bed til 1 pm!

I was trying not to be rude, but I knew if I didn't get to bed soon my manners were going to be the least of my worries.

On our first night in Singapore, we didn't get her to bed until 11.30 pm Aussie time.

Not exact matches

While finding a comfortable bed that allows you to get enough sleep comes with obvious health benefits, don't neglect the rest of the furniture you use every day.

And not doing things can also become a norm: If our kids have gotten used to having their beds made or dinner table set, they'll come to expect that, too.»

If the Oracle of Omaha doesn't want to get into bed with private equity, why should the state pension fund?

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.

Get to bed before midnight and your morning won't be so chaotic.

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.

When the alarm went off, I thought: «I don't want to get out of bed, but I said I would.

«Get in bed with someone like [Evans] now so you got complete access to a kid... because if the coach says nobody can come around — can't nobody f — ing come around,» Dawkins said, according to the complaint.

Trying to completely overhaul your mornings, by (for example) getting out of bed at 4 a.m. when you normally sleep until noon, can make it difficult if not impossible to stick to your new routine.

This sends a message to your subconscious mind that you don't even have the self - discipline to get out of bed in the morning.

It's hard enough to get out of bed at the crack of dawn and when you wake up to do activities you don't enjoy... your new regimen can feel like torture.

The only motel we could find that was not booked was awful, the curtains were fabric nailed to the window frames and I got bed bug bites on my arm because I accidentally put it under the sheets (we slept on top of the sheets).

Whether they can't get out of bed before swiping through their smartphones or need their tablets to accompany them on commutes, portable technology is likely a huge part of their lives.

You sound psychotic... dude be happy you and your family got to live long lives and stop opperssing yourself... how do you not go crazy laying awake in bed thinking you have wasted even a minute of your precious life giving it to some false diety?

What of those who get saved on their death bed, or at the scene of a car accident and then die... do they not get to go to Heaven?

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

crawl out from under your bed and go outside to the park today, get some sunshine and realize not everyone os out to kill you.

They took me to lunch, they did my hair (in fact they consulted with my dermatologist as to what they could or couldn't do), and when I couldn't get out of bed they brought lunch over and made me laugh.

He was not looking for a free meal or a free bed, but some help getting his feet back underneath him so he could return to work.

The kingdom of God is like this: A man scattered seed on the land; he goes to bed at night and gets up in the morning, and the seed sprouts and grows — how, he does not know.

Ezekiel 17: 22 - 23, Mark 4: 26 - 29: The kingdom of God is like this: A man scattered seed on the land; he goes to bed at night and gets up in the morning, and the seed sprouts and grows — how, he does not know.

Wonk, with respect... prostate or colon cancer is not something you can get by the choices in your life in the same way as choosing to go to bed with a guy.

I've had conversation after conversation after conversation with women who struggled with their sexuality even after getting married — even though the marital bed was sanctioned and holy and they were with a good man, many women I know struggled with wanting sex, struggled with not feeling dirty for wanting it, struggled with being able to have a healthy sexuality within marriage.

I hear noises in the house, and I can't get used to sleeping in bed alone.

This need not take longer than a few seconds before one gets out of bed to start the hurried scramble of the day, but it is a very important orientation.

That night, we laid on the floor in our bedroom, we couldn't even manage to get into the bed or onto the couch.

Those feelings may even carry on until your wife gets diagnosed with cancer, or your child is infected with lime disease and can't get out of bed to attend school, or anything else.

As I've put it to «progressive» friends: if you weren't used to this religion from growing up with it, would you get out of bed on Sunday morning for it?

It's like a small scared child in a dark room claiming there is some monster out there in the darkness so you turn on the lights to show him there is no monster, but he just get's more scared claiming the monster must have hid in the closet or under the bed or anywhere you havn't yet looked, and when you do look and show them nothing is there it doesn't make them relieved, they get more upset because they now believe the monster is super fast or invisible or can teleport, because they know it's there, they can just feel it!

My friends, they put me out to beg, I can't get up off my bed, But if I could only touch the hem I'd be free.

Take them to the restaurant your friend took you to when you thought you couldn't get out of bed.

«A man scatters seed on the land; he goes to bed at night and gets up in the morning, and the seed sprouts and grows — how, he does not know.»

And what of the purpose and meaning all of us need in our lives to help us get out of bed in the morning and not descend into misery?

God hates the sin but loves the sinner and none of are the Judge (I am not condoning gayness but trying to get everyone to see, in accordance with the bible, how God could take one or two men in bed if they believe and have faith in Him as their Lord and Savior).

Our little town didn't have any motels and there weren't enough beds in family homes for everyone to get their own bed, so every bed was filled with adults, men with men and women with women.

Yeah but there is a big difference between me paying a doctor to get a tumor out of my body, and me paying to hear someone tell me there isn't a figment under the bed.

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.

5Which of you who has a friend will go to him at midnight and say to him, «Friend, lend me three loaves; 6for a friend of mine has arrived on a long journey, and I have nothing to set before him»; 7and he will answer from within, «Do not bother me; the door is now shut, and my children are with me in bed; I can not get up and give you anything».

Instead of going home and dreading work the next day, I go to bed at night, my brain buzzing, and can't wait to get back to the office.