Sentences with phrase «quiet reading spaces»

You might be surprised to find that he's always longed for a quiet reading space or home office over the traditional man cave.

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When a woman who's husband passed away during the school year thanked me for the devotional time I'd given her son, unfettered and quiet space and time in the Word each day, reading Job, there was His presence.

Creating a quiet space with a hammock or a shaded area under a canopy can encourage kids to spend time in nature reading, reflecting and relaxing.

Take time to rest, go on more dates with your partner, get a massage, spend time with friends, read a book in a quiet space, take warm baths in the evening.

Set aside a quiet space for homework and reading to be done each day.

Meetings were held from 9:00 to 9:30 on Mondays and Wednesdays in the reading specialist's room, which provided a quiet space away from classrooms.

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School library space must also accommodate computer learning that is separated from quiet reading, group study, circulation, reference work, and other learning activities.

There is lots of space to move around and find a place to have a quiet chat or read.

This well appointed property ticks all the boxes for a family holiday including plenty of space to enjoy each others company or still find a quiet place to take in the view or read a book!

An extraordinary building with wonderful spaces to relax, read, and enjoy some quiet time on our busy trip.

It has plenty of outdoor space that affords the luxury of a quiet cup of coffee in the morning, a lazy day reading retreat in the afternoon, or a relaxing glass of wine after a fun - filled day of Cambria sight - seeing, shopping, and beach - going.

The main level of the condo consists of a guest bedroom with a King bed, ensuite bathroom with newly remodeled walk - in shower, ample bathroom vanity countertop space, and a private lanai from the bedroom where you can escape from the rest of your group and do some much needed quiet reading or catching up on emailing your friends making them envy that you are in Maui.

Although we were a large group, we all found plenty of hidden balcony spaces to hide away for some quiet reading and the pool deck is perfect for an afternoon snooze.

A covered terrace and a living area offer guests a comfortable space for breakfast, for quiet reading or for a pleasant aperitif.

There is a reading room for quieter moments, comfortable seats in the Dome's bar area, and plenty of space on the terrace to sit and do nothing!

Beautifully manicured, tranquil communal gardens also afford plenty of quiet relaxation space where you can sit back, enjoy the scene or read in peace and quiet.

This will create a quieter space for reading and relaxing and avoid the TV becoming the focal point of the room.

Thoughtfully done, providing a quiet space for families members to disconnect and go within, read a spiritual book, practice yoga and breath.

To the right of the Foyer was the Study, designed by Michel Smith Boyd, filled with unexpected bold colors, textures, and patterns in a space that's typically considered a quiet work or reading area.

What I really wanted for this space was a quiet corner to read.

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.

A nice open work space and a cozy corner for putting my feet up, sippin» some tea & reading a good book / magazine / blog... ah, yes, this is surely a dream because I can hardly remember the last time I had a quiet moment to sit & put my feet up... oh, a door that closes, that would top it off!

Cathedral ceilings and skylights let the light pour into the family room, a gathering space with a quiet nook for reading up in the loft