Sentences with phrase «out of hot water after»

Montana is out of hot water after both officials from the state and the Education Department found a provision in NCLB that will allow the state to reset its performance targets.

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What I did, was taking the eggs out of the fridge after I wake up and putting them in a bowl of hot water to take the chill off while I got ready for work.
A popular routine is setting two «speed wash» cycles with warm water, no detergent, after the hot water and Dawn cycle, just to help rinse everything out of the diapers.
Story of the Day: Bronx Charter School on Probation for Shady Lottery Practices The Academic Leadership Charter School, which opened on East 141st Street in 2009, is in hot water and in danger being closed after city investigators discovered that the school may have manipulated its lottery selection process to weed out unwanted students.
UPDATED, 12:04 p.m., March 23: The city Department of Buildings ordered Joseph Chetrit to stop work at the Hotel Chelsea late Friday night, in response to a construction incident that knocked out gas, heat and hot water at the property — and a day after City Council Speaker Christine Quinn demanded an immediate shutdown of construction.
But the CMB was hotter earlier on in the universe — Avi Loeb of Harvard University has previously pointed out the universe's background temperature would be 300 kelvin (27 ˚C) around 15 million years after the big bang, making it warm enough to host liquid water.
Cold and hot water sampling was carried out first with the aerators in faucets in place to assess the risk at each outlet point and then after disinfecting and flame - sterilizing the outlet point and letting the water run for two minutes to analyze the microbiological features of the plumbing system.
After analyzing the water temperatures and the locations of the eggs, the researchers realized that these littered in hot water around known locations of hydrothermal vents, an opening in the sea floor out of which geothermally heated water flows.
Back in the days of my worst gluten sensitivity, I actually carried a couple of nettle leaf tea bags in my purse always and, if I had a meal at a restaurant, even when I went out of my way to ensure it was gluten free, I would still have a cup of nettle leaf tea right after my meal just in case (just ask for a cup of hot water or even pay for «tea» that they would bring with a tea bag to open, a small cost to pay!).
Special note for Sous Vide users: After reading this study, I'm feeling very uncomfortable about the idea of eating anything that comes out of a plastic bag that has been sitting in a hot water bath for several hours.
After poor, wolfish Budd is dispatched with a tight cord around the neck, a clueless Karen — following a brief make - out session with Michael Myers» hand — is repeatedly dunked by the merciless killer into the scalding - hot water of the Jacuzzi tub, until you can actually spot the nasty flaps of burnt skin hanging off her face.
Avoid dropping dry foods into a feeding container unless you wash it out with Hot water & soap after it empties (oils go rancid, attach to the fresh food and can cause the stomach issues you are describing) Also add any scraps of people food (NO CARBS!!)
The buffet style hot and cold breakfast was varied and plentiful and included in the price was a packed lunch consisting of sandwiches, fruit, a biscuit and water and the four course evening meal, which had a different theme each evening from Tyrolean food to luxury desserts and with reasonably priced wine that was very welcome after a day out in the stunning countryside and a glass of local schnapps was the icing on the cake!
I was able to chime in because I had just read on the front page of the Wall Street Journal at breakfast a story called Yelp Reviews Brew a Fight Over Free Speech vs. Fairness, and you can read where Yelp is in serious hot water for their unsavory practices of filtering positive reviews out after people turn them down for advertising.
Sparklers should be doused in water or immersed in a bucket of sand after burning out, as they remain hot for some time.
On the first day of the Shiva, during the burial and after, primary grievers do not wear jewelry or leather shoes, the men do not shave and bathing in hot water, or bathing for pleasure is restricted out of respect for the deceased.
Only now, it's peace of mind knowing that after you've used all your cash reserves coming up with your down payment, you won't have to shell out another couple of thousand to fix or replace the furnace or hot water tank any time soon.
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.
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