Sentences with phrase «talking over a glass»

We had such fun together whether it was just hanging out with adjacent lounge chairs sitting in the sun overlooking the sparkly water, catching up on our daily scoops from days past, enjoying all sorts of delicious Thai food, or talking over a glass of wine — or two.
Do try and spend as much quality time as possible together; it doesn't matter whether that's going to be while you're doing something you both enjoy or simply talking over a glass of wine.
Or if you want someone who will spend long hours talking over glasses of wine, then a wine tasting might be the perfect thing for you.
I like spending time with friends talking over a glass of good wine.
I know we describe ourselves, which is hard, but I feel as though I am loving, happy with myself and life, I like watching sport on TV and live, reading, dining out, theatre, live shows, or just happy talking over a glass of wine or coffee
Talking over a glass of wine is always relaxing.
People used to set out little tables right on the ground among the grass and dirt of the backyard, and talk over a glass of lemonade under the shade of trees.

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Why are you listening to black clerics over this issue, Blacks are having more kids out of wed lock than whites, they are also like white, living in sin, but the church's say nothing about having babies without a husband or sitting in church and living in sin, talk about glass houses, and besides the marriages are Cival marriage not religious marriage, what a bunch of hipocrites..
Filled with tasty low carb foods, you can grab a glass of wine and talk about your day over this assortment of goodies.
I assumed that he was talking about a common glass Growler, pointed out his typo, and told him not to send me anything because they'd leak all over the plane.
This may take the form of glasses of water, foot massages, bringing you up a meal, holding the baby whilst you have a shower, talking over the birth experience, postnatal exercises, chatting about baby names, offering you the evidence for episiotomy or scar healing and much more.
And, now I have a doctor that I know I can trust and can even talk to in my pajamas over a glass of wine.
We'd cook dinner together, have great conversations, make plans for future travels, talk deeper about our careers, and play cards over a glass of wine.
Check out a gallery early evening and then move the date to one of Oxford's finest watering holes to talk things through properly over a glass of wine.
First I would like to just meet over coffee or glass of wine and just talk and get to know one and another
It was absolutely awesome to hear many different anecdotes from Romero as he talked behind his over sized glasses and with a cigarette in his hand to the interviewer.
It demonstrates this both with Oscar Isaac's recluse inventor, Nathan (in his billion dollar bachelor pad) and Domhnall Gleeson's sensitive young programmer, Caleb, who is clearly in over his head talking to AVA, the artificial woman in her glass cage.
Over a glass of wine, in an effort to make small talk, we told him of the society we had founded in his honor.
Then they would sit in the kitchen over a glass of juice or soda, talking — though never about what went on in the night next door.
Talking with authors is one of the best parts of working at BookPage, and my Wednesday conversation with Julia Glass was especially exciting because I've been on a binge of her work in recent weeks, ripping through my review copy of The Widower's Tale, re-reading Three Junes and picking up The Whole World Over for the first time.
Imagine over a cup or coffee or a glass of wine we get to talking about investments.
Finch's talk at the New School will focus on the artist's various public and large - scale installations like A Certain Slant of Light (2014 - 15), a site - specific installation at the Morgan Library inspired by its collection of medieval Books of Hours; Trying to Remember the Color of the Sky on That September Morning (2014), a commission for the National September 11 Memorialand Museum composed of 2,983 individual watercolors representing the artist's recollection of the sky on September 11, 2001; Painting Air (2012), an installation of more than 100 panels of suspended glass inspired by the colors of Claude Monet's garden at Giverny; and The River That Flows Both Ways (2009), a permanent installation on New York's High Line featuring an existing series of windows which Finch transformed with 700 individual panes of glass representing the water conditions on the Hudson River over 700 minutes in a single day.
Ppl are talking about wireless charging like it just came out, and glass back phones are a pain plus they are not needed to have wireless charging... Nokia proved that over 5 years ago when they were doing wireless charging...
While I LOVE this door my husband said if he had to do it over again he would have talked to a local glass company for their suggestions....
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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