Not exact matches
You cross your fingers that they'll just move into your spare room and
sleep forever on the futon with mis - matched sheets, under the owl wind chimes, behind the computer
desk, tripping
over my yoga mat.
Over the course of the several hours I've spent in one of the chairs next to his
desk, he's told me about how Andre the Giant used to
sleep on his couch, how Vince McMahon Sr. was a gentleman, how much he loves his wife, Ellen.
It was another night when little Joe was
sleeping over and at quarter to ten I had to tiptoe into his room and prop a card on the bedside
desk that said won 3 - 2 for when he woke up.
I worked from home while she was an infant and the Boppy was perfect for nursing at my
desk — and then letting her
sleep curled around my belly while I went back to work typing right
over her.
Nambu arrived at the University of Tokyo as a research assistant and lived for three years in a laboratory,
sleeping on a straw mattress spread
over his
desk (and always dressed in military uniform for lack of other clothes).