Sentences with phrase «so staring at»

Researchers have found that blue light suppresses the production of the sleep hormone melatonin more than any other light, so staring at an artificially lit screen at night can make falling asleep more difficult.

So staring at the phone is like a culturally condoned shot of espresso at bedtime.

So I stared at my persimmons daily for about a week, pondering what to make (and thankfully, they ripened during this time).

It was bright orange, brand new, and perfectly incongruous, so we stared at it for seven hours.

Not exact matches

When a woman talks about her big job at Hypermegaglobalcorp, it's too often met with a stare that says, «Oh, so that's why the homework isn't getting done, and your kids look like rug rats.»

I spend at least 40 hours a week staring at a computer, so it's easy for me to feel tired and sluggish during and after work.

And for those oh - so productive «in - between» moments, when you're spacing out at your desk, zombie - staring at your computer screen, like you're in deep thought or something.

Our bodies can only take so many sneezes on a flight before our immune system takes a hit and we find ourselves spending our hard - earned vacation days staring at the ceiling of a hotel bathroom.

To move around the car lot, users must stare at bright circles on the ground for a few seconds so that they travel further down the aisle to the next circle.

But know it backward are forward so you're not staring down at the pages the whole time.

«What I've seen from modern workplaces I go into, especially tech offices, is so many people are there with their headphones on staring at a computer.

And this is particularly important in the modern, wired workplace where we spend so many hours staring at screens.

So much so that only a few months into his deanship at Georgetown's McDonough School of Business he was already dropping jaws and drawing stares of disbelieSo much so that only a few months into his deanship at Georgetown's McDonough School of Business he was already dropping jaws and drawing stares of disbelieso that only a few months into his deanship at Georgetown's McDonough School of Business he was already dropping jaws and drawing stares of disbelief.

«So first of all, if somebody just stares at me blankly and says, «No, actually everything I've done in my life has been a complete success.»

A dozen or so people sit at mismatched tables, chatting or staring intently at their laptops, several nursing beers from the communal fridge.

So next time you're about to despair because of how many hours your kid is staring at screens, take courage in the fact that science gives you an ironclad case for stepping in.

so now the issue is whether the bond market (or macro hedge funds) eased too much thinking the Fed would choke off liquidity and now is staring at still a weaker dollar and high commodity prices indicating an elevated level of excess liquidity.

Some of those early lessons are ones that I've stared at and replicated so many times that I think of them as laws of investing - «canonical» or «textbook» truths about favorable and hostile markets that seem to hold true within nearly every subset of history and across international markets as well.

To be someone people stare at so she can preach about how mean everyone is to her and how forgiving she is?

The sixteen - year - old Best Buy clerk stared at me sweetly, if ever so naively.

I go to my McChurch, rather than traditional church, where one stares at the back of people's necks for an hour, so I can be the living, Biblically R - E-A-L (Relational - Engaging - Authentic - Life - giving) Church.

He stared at me a moment longer, sighed gently, and turned to retreat down the bed, settling on his haunches by my feet; with a languid yawn, he said, «I didn't think so.»

Coming soon to a goat breeding farm near you: A prepackaged set of striped sticks to set up for your mating goats to stare at so that special striped goats can be bred.

If and when we are ever visited by an alien civilization, I can imagine one of the creature staring incredulously at the Vatican or wailing wall and asking its human hosts, «so, you REALLY thought it was all about you?»

Stop staring at looking at a breastfeeding mom its amazing that feeding a human - being would be so awkward.

I had stared at death in his lifeless face, and so learned, too late, to love him more.

I know the scriptures say to be angry and sin not, but I feel sin burning within me like a lake of fire itself so I escape to the outdoors where 93 * feels cooler somehow; cooler than sitting in my office staring at that awful email.

You never saw anything so purple in your life, and the cloth was some shimmering fabric that reflected light in remarkable ways, so that staring directly at even the edges of the rippling brilliance of his robes was mesmerizing, which is probably the whole point, robewise, when you think about it.

One can imagine, if and when we are eventually visited by an alien civilization, one of the creatures staring incredulously at the Vatican and asking its human hosts, «so, you really thought it was all about you?»

Verse 21, however, represents him as commanded to go right back down again to keep the foolish people from breaking through to stare at the Lord - and so perish!

I stared at the heads of the crowd chatting in the background, guessing what they would be like to talk to, guessing what was being said, wishing I could speak French so I could hear their voices better.

So long as David Shields and his fans peer into the convex mirror that stares back at them, they may be alive, but it can hardly be said that they are well.

So usually, we just say stuff - bluntly - and stare uncomfortably at the ground.

So I suppose that on Ascension Day, I best quit standing here staring at the bottoms of your feet, Jesus, and instead get to work — feeding, fellowshipping, healing, teaching, loving, hosting, sharing, breaking bread and pouring wine.

Those are absolutely phenomenal to the point where I literally stood there staring at my wedge of sweet potato wondering how on Earth could something taste so good and be so incredibly good for me?

I noticed he was staring at that and so I gave him an upper cut to the jaw with my right hand.

Within the last week since I've been home I've noticed so many things that I hadn't realized I'd missed, like the way light shines between the trees in the hours before dusk, waking to the pitter patter of rain, cool winds and the warmth of the sun on my shoulders, the endless blue sky and all its big billowy clouds — so many things I was never too exceptionally amazed by growing up but now can't seem to stop staring at.

I think I would have to stare at it for, like, 10 minutes before devouring it, lol So awesome for your son to have such a love for sports!

Especially during semester when you spend so much time indoors working or staring at some kind of screen.

What I really do is watch Sister Wives, stare blankly at the computer, and then get so fed up with planning that I delete half of my Pinterest boards.

It reminds me of a mouse... so I called my kitties over and they just stared at the screen, fascinated!

My family wolfed down these Mrs. Fields's cookies in record time, so I will need to make them some more cookies so they will quit staring at me.

I did a quick google search (or rather had my husband do it because I was standing there staring into the pot waiting for it to give me answers) and it looked like other recipes have you stir at that stage, so that's what I did.

I can guarantee that if the bowl were real, you wouldn't be staring at it for quite so long, as you would have scoffed it down.

Next you head into the supermarket (remembering that you had to actually dress up, do your hair, fix makeup etc. to do this) and wander the aisles wasting time looking at ingredient lists and trying to remember if the gums, preservatives and additives have dairy / eggs in them... taking the rolls to the counter, working out whether or not you want to go through the self checkout or keep a checkout operator employed for a few more years... pay... get back in the car... find somewhere to buy bottled water for the dogs... drive 50 km home... unpack dogs and buns and suddenly getting up, stretching... wearing whatever the heck you like with your hair in the air, no makeup, dogs within a hard stares range in case they feel like eating the furniture while you are working and that slow measuring out, baking etc. doesn't seem so time consuming any more.

I could stare at this all day long... it's so pretty!!

I tried to think back to the hours I spent as an angsty eighth grader staring at my ceiling until an idea for a drawing came to me, doing nothing but listening to music and painting candle holders, drawing until I was so bored I actually wanted to practice violin.

I just hate to waste expensive nuts so I always pull up a chair and stare at the oven to be sure crusts like this don't burn.

When it opened I spent an hour staring at the vegan cheese fridge case, with lots of other vegans also staring into it, totally intimidated by having so many options.

When you don't have oven and have a mind to eat some oh so sweet baked goodies and all you can do is stare at the oven and expect it to magically start working or use the microwave and creativity to enjoy the dessert you crave.