Sentences with phrase «on unread emails»

In a post for Business Insider, the Hint Water founder says she's up at 5:30 a.m. «on the dot,» to look over her calendar, catch up on unread emails, and make sure nothing urgent has popped up over night.

What Your Email Inbox Count Says About You — I thought this was a funny categorization of people based on the unread email messages in an inbox.

Not exact matches

This pad thai is for all those nights (or weekends) where you decide to look the other way on the dirty laundry, the unread emails, and the never - ending to do list.

Case in point, my sisters cringe in horror every time they see the number of unread texts and emails on my phone.

I was talking to someone on match, and suddenly the emails stopped and further emails went unread.

Then, once you've cleared through that, click on the «Unread» email drop - down to see your less important and unread Unread» email drop - down to see your less important and unread unread email.

If you set up your inbox the way I showed in this video, you'll have your «Important and Unread» email to focus on first.

But the BlackBerry does have a nice capability on its Home screen: If you click the waiting - message indicator, you get a list of all unread emails, upcoming calendar appointments, and unread social media messages for easy access to any of them.

The slate's default lock screen displays the time and date on the bottom left, where you'll also find small icons for Wi - Fi reception, battery level and unread emails.

And to mark emails read / unread, you can tap on the envelope icon to the left of the main message.

View only your Unread email by clicking the search button on the left and then selecting the Unread filter.

Think of it as Google Glass for those of us who don't want to have pop - ups reminding us of unread emails while trying to focus on art - viewing.

A website that allowed Gindr's gay - dating app users to see who blocked them on the service says that by using the company's API it was able to view unread messages, email addresses, deleted photos, and — perhaps most troubling — location data, according to a report published Wednesday.

iOS has had notification badges for a very long time now: it's those small numbers above your app icons — whether it's on your home screen on in your app drawer — that indicate how many unread emails or text messages you have among others.

Then divide the sections as Unread, Starred and rest of the emails and click on «Save Changes» at the bottom of the page.

Of course, you can also get your notifications on the curved edge, reading snippets of emails, seeing missed calls and unread message counts, and other assorted items without so much as a swipe.

The update also comes with some tweaks such as an extended Easy mode, improved ZenUI to display notifications on missed calls, unread emails and unread messages from VIP contacts, enhanced Image Stabilisation with automatic detection, fix for FM Radio to auto - scan radio stations and manual frequency inputs and updated Hangouts app with SMS / MMS integration.

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.