Sentences with phrase «staring at your bed»

Bodie spent the evening moving slowly, struggling with depth perception — he stared at his bed before plopping down on the floor next to it — and acting disoriented.

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Because our smartphone and computer screens emit blue light, when we stare at them before bed we are resetting our body's internal clock, making it more difficult to fall asleep.

«Staring back at me, wearing my clothes, sitting in my bed, is a stranger.

She curls up into a little ball on the corner of her bed, and stares at the doorknob, waiting for it to turn and the nightmare to begin again.

After reading Faithful Families (and dog - earing nearly every page for Dan), I felt relieved — relieved I didn't have to understand theodicy before praying a simple blessing over my son's bed at night, relieved I didn't have to know all the answers before staring in awe into a starry sky, relieved I didn't have to be free of doubt to be full of gratitude at our family's «gratitude café.»

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.»

The medical term is ileostomy, and for the first few weeks at home she lay weak and pale in her bed, with eyes like big blue marbles staring out of a body that had lost twenty pounds in the course of two weeks.

While he hesitantly sleeps on his Arsenal bed a huge Ozil face painted on the ceiling will be staring at him every night.

I lie in bed and stare at the ceiling and cry.

I'm going to duck back into my spot on the bed next to Harper where I can stare at his loveliness all day long and rest while I can.

:: feeling grateful (in a twisted sort of way) for the infection that kept me in bed, staring at miss Annabel, for her first two weeks of life.

Reading all these comments helps me to realize it pretty much is a phase they are going through he will wake up and just stare at me he never cries he has always been beyond amazing but when it comes to sleep he will wake up again at three am and once again just roll around in the bed until he is good and ready to fall back asleep and I have tried everything food baths massages a lot of cuddling but I just have come to realize he is his own person and has his own way of doing things and he will eventually grow out of this so moms and dads keep your heads up and eyes open

Lay in my king sized bed side - by - side with Sam staring at the ceiling.

My little girl loves the garland, and loves staring at it when she is in her bed.

And yes, having 3 in the bed at 2 in the morning is not the best way to get some rest, but its great having those little guy cuddles, and waking up to him staring at us.

Just as I get comfy and cozy and start to drift off into a sweet, sweet slumber, I hear my kids call my name or cry, or feel them crawl into my bed and feel their eyes staring at me.

One day quite a few years ago, I watched delightedly as an obstetrician sat on a hospital bed and stared in awe, open - mouthed at one of our Hypnobabies moms who was in labor with her first child.

He stirred, bleated once or twice, but did not wake, and then proceeded to sleep for a stunning six solid hours or so while I sat in bed staring at the silent baby monitor, alternatively terrified that OH MY GOD HE MUST BE DEAD and waking my husband up to regularly report on how long he was sleeping, IS N'T THIS AMAZING?

I'm sure you have experienced a time when you are so dead exhausted, you go lay down in your bed, only to find yourself staring at the ceiling for hours because you simply can not fall asleep.

Maria, the charge nurse, stared at the list of patients» names, trying to find a way to open up some beds.

One night I was lying in bed at 2 a.m. staring at the ceiling and it just sort of came to me.

Staring at bright bluish light before bed sends a signal to the brain to secrete less melatonin, the hormone that makes you sleepy.

Say you clamber into bed, prepared for a healthy seven or eight hours and then stare at the clock for four of them.

It's roughly how many calories you'd burn while lying in bed staring at the ceiling all day.

According to every article I've ever read about sleep, staring at an electronic screen before bed is basically like dunking your REM cycle in gasoline and striking a match.

Sleep experts tell you the importance of establishing a pre-bedtime routine, and I've done just that: I get in bed at the reasonable hour of 11 or 11:30, plug in my phone, and then stare at Twitter until after midnight.

Once I was back, though, I admit it was pretty nice to curl up in my own bed, pick up Willie and Finn from the kennel, and stare dreamily into my closet at all of the options that were once again at my disposal (real life certainly has her perks).

Instead of drowning yourself in champagne and singing Auld Lang Syne while staring at the blurry fireworks... you sip some sparkling cider, cuddle your little one, put him to bed, and then climb into your own bed to catch up on sleep.

Joints that never gave me problems now ache, I can no longer stare at a computer all day without getting a migraine, and when I get out of bed in the morning I sometimes want to stiffly stretch in the same awkward, pained manner as my middle - aged dog.

Don't you have some days that your mood is not at its best, so you need to do something in order to stop staring at the ceiling above your bed?

I just sank to the bed staring at the wall, still bundled up in my freshly purchased winter outerwear, boots and my purse strap sliding off my shoulder.

I had to get out of my apartment, and into the world of the living; do something besides lay on my bed staring at the ceiling.

Sometimes, when we're sleeping, our sweet puppy sits by our bed and gives us the Jedi mind trick by staring at us until we wake up to tell us he has to go out.

Of course the downside of this combination is he's often sound asleep and snoring while I'm staring at the ceiling and listening to what sounds like a bear running a chainsaw while riding a motorcycle on the other side of the bed.

Once, a huge poster of Melanie was staring at me from the ceiling when I jumped in bed!

At one point in the trailer, Snowden and his girlfriend (played by Shailene Woodley) are in bed when he's suddenly panicked and stares at the HAL 9000 - like camera in his computer and wonders whether he too is being watcheAt one point in the trailer, Snowden and his girlfriend (played by Shailene Woodley) are in bed when he's suddenly panicked and stares at the HAL 9000 - like camera in his computer and wonders whether he too is being watcheat the HAL 9000 - like camera in his computer and wonders whether he too is being watched.

Gerwig and Spielberg found that they shared a preference for writing in secluded places — she explained that she wrote Lady Bird in a bed and breakfast in Cold Springs, N.Y., while Spielberg said he drove out to the Mojave Desert community of Twentynine Palms to stare up at the stars while writing Close Encounters of the Third Kind.

I sat on my bed and became mesmerized by the glow from burning mattresses illuminating the corridor, only to be interrupted by two grim, unshaven inmates who strode into my cell and stared at me as if I were a mountain view.

When he finally went back into his room and lay down in his bed, he stared at the ceiling a long time.

I look underneath for his amusement and see him, another him, under the bed, staring back at me quivering and whispering, «Daddy there's somebody on my bed.»

She effectively grabs the reader's attention with the opening scene in which Romochka sits quietly on the bed and stares at the front door, waiting for it to open, waiting for his family to rescue him from the increasing cold and darkness that closes in around him... but no one comes.

On his way to bed he looked at the cranes staring down at him and shook his head.

I jerk up from my bed, look toward the window and am startled by the sight of an enormous white bird sitting on a branch outside, staring intently at me.

As if Rapunzel lives in the tower and a hundred Sleeping Beauties lie in the beds... Alba doesn't know what she's doing, standing on the doorstep, staring at the number eleven nailed to the silver door.

Upon making the $ 6 purchase, I'd rush home, lie on my bed, stare at the mug shots of Magic Johnson and Joe Montana and Steve Kemp, read the bios, imagine myself one day joining their ranks.

As he stares at the person who was in his bed less than twenty - four hours earlier, a single thought occurs to him: I just slept with my ex's new stepdaughter.

Above all, it's just not a comfortable display to read on — sure you might stare at a monitor eight hours a day, but no one wants to read a novel on a glowing, constantly refreshing screen when they're lying in bed, trying to relax.

If you have an older dog or cat, you might start seeing odd behaviors, like walking in circles, staring at walls or sitting in corners, hearing loss, heightened separation anxiety, forgetting familiar places like their bed or the litter box, and unexplained aggression.

He can also stand and stare at me for a good 40 minutes and I have to tell repeatedly to lay down in his bed because he won't stop.

Later, when I'm lying in my borrowed bed, I'll look out my window and see her, standing on her porch, staring at the rain.