Sentences with phrase «then wearing glasses»

It took me a second to figure it out, but then I realized that I was by then wearing glasses in a pitch - dark room.

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It does this by shipping customers five pairs of frames that they select from Warby Parker's website in packaging that encourages them to take pictures of themselves wearing the glasses and then post the shots on their Facebook, Instagram and Twitter accounts.
Starting today, if you own a pair of Google Glass or other computerized glasses and wear them to the movie theater then you may be more than just a jerk.
Wearing a bejeweled baseball cap and oversized glasses, Wright Chanel sniffs the pie and then slices off a wedge, which he gobbles down with his bare hands.
Then a tall man wearing a white cap and rimmed glasses stands at the front of the room.
The tile, the recycled paper menus (that will then be fed to aquaponic greenhouse worms when they're worn out), the clay plates, re-used silverware, the glass — everything — is sustainable.
The old master does three more rounds with less capable students than the frat kid (chasing a hugely rotund guy who's wearing glasses around the ring, spanking him on the seat of his workout pants instead of punching his face or his jiggling body; cartoonishly winding up and lampoonishly telegraphing all of his punches while letting a 140 - pound pointed - nose novice push him around all - four square), then he steps awkwardly from the ring and immediately begins to walk his great - granddaddy walk.
Glass artists - you can find it here: http://www.etsy.com/listing/47018005/new-fusing-decals-scenes-of-nature The image will never fade or wear and is created using a screen printed process and then turned into a decal for firing.
I use to take my vision for granted and not wear my glasses because let's face it stylish glasses were NOT a thing then!
«If it is good enough for high - ranking government officials and dignitaries to ride around in cars with bullet - proof glass, then it should be for our cops who put their lives on the line and are being tracked down and murdered like prey With this move, New York is sending the message that all lives matter including the lives of those who wear the blue uniform and who day - in, day - out put their lives on the live to protect ours.»
Glasses worn by the viewer then make the image appear three - dimensional by providing a different view to each eye.
The worst case scenario seems to be those people who wear multifocals before surgery in the first eye, then don't wear glasses until after surgery in the second eye, when they get multifocals again.
Then you wear stronger glass at night.
if so, then just wearing blue - light blocking glasses at night wouldn't be enough.
I really wish I wore glasses, but then again they never suit me so it's probably for the best that I don't!
One had to have a full length conversation about my glasses and where I got them and then she had to ask where I work that I can wear this sort of awesomeness (thats what I'm going to go with at least!).
seriously I also wear glasses, normally contact glasses at work and then regular glasses when I get home to let my eyes rest a little bit.
Then I'd take myself out for a glass of champagne and see what reactions I got wearing it!
If you wear glasses, and it is truly horrendous (like gangster girl) where make up isn't enough, then I would simply wear the glasses.
If you want to take one step ahead in this outfit look then wear a denim jacket around your waist with a spice of ray ban glasses.
glasses but it has been fun to wear them for a week or two and then swap them out for another.
Sometimes, I just want to buy some cheap frames and wear them as an accessory but then I remember I do not good in glasses.
I use to take my vision for granted and not wear my glasses because let's face it stylish glasses were NOT a thing then!
If you have bought glasses with a colored frame then it's pretty obvious that you would want to wear it with a matching hijab.
And then the girl's teacher throws out one more thing, something he recently noticed that may not mean anything: The girl stopped wearing glasses.
But then in high school, something happened: He met a teacher who, despite wearing then - unfashionable thick glasses, was confident and loved creativity, which he nurtured in Reagan.
I hear all the time from people who wear glasses that they can't stand to look at a screen for more then an hour before they have to do something else.
Im so disappointed that this Gslate requires you to wear glasses to watch 3D content, like really who is going to be carrying around glasses and then if you want to show your friends something in 3D what do you do?
He filled our glasses with whiskey and then Santiago looked at me and said in between lingering coughs, «So are you going to play that guitar or just wear it around your neck.»
If you feel that you will struggle to see without your glasses then yes please do wear them.
And then start planning for this life, with or without an architect wearing cool glasses.
Maybe Diane Von Furstenburg will ditch Google Glass and take a liking to Android Wear devices instead — at least then we'll start seeing some watches designed for women.
If you think your significant other is the best thing since sliced bread, and a great fit for you personally, then you are wearing those glasses, my friend.
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.
It was a towel cabinet in my condo, and then a glass wear cabinet in my dining room in my first home — sadly, its in the garage now.
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