Sentences with phrase «time a colleague stopped»

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If you're starting to feel that your put togetherness is being taken advantage of, maybe it's time to stop quietly making up for your colleagues comparative lack of responsibility.

watching the indiviual at the time off death noted a change in body weight... His experiment provocked anger amongst his colleagues and so he stopped his experiment... with so many on death row these days should be easy to get one to try this experiment again

New York Times: Iranian Cleric Says Rushdie's Murder Could Stop Insults to Islam's Prophet As my colleague Michiko Kakutani explains in her review of the novelist Salman Rushdie's new memoir, an Iranian religious foundation reportedly raised the price on his head over the weekend to $ 3.3 million.

«For me, spending time with those who share the same passion and vision in the business and seeing the growth of colleagues through the years never stops amazing me.»

«How many times has my colleague or any of his family members been stopped and frisked?»

He stops short of publicly backing Lewis to stand this time and admits his lack of experience is a setback, but describes his shadow cabinet colleague as «a cause for optimism in the future».

To see if COMT affects decision - making too, Michael Frank and colleagues at Brown University in Providence, Rhode Island, asked volunteers to stop a stop - clock hundreds of times in exchange for points.

When Simons and a colleague repeated the test with other observers — this time with the gorilla stopping to face the camera and thump its chest — only six of 12 people noticed it.

But now Eastoe and Bristol colleague Charl Faul have identified a low - cost alternative that can easily recall nanoparticles when its time for them to stop work.

My recovery time was dramatically improved, and I can not stop talking about it to my fellow athletes and colleagues!

With the British cops, U.S. agents and the relentless Watchmaker on her trail, Karen tries, with the limited assistance of the only two colleagues she still trusts (Dylan McDermott and Frances de la Tour), to evade capture while trying to figure out the terrorists are trying to accomplish and stopping it in the presumed nick of time.

And although you are my colleague, I haven't the time to stop and talk with you in this place where I work.

«I have advocated and educated colleagues in close to 40 communities in Florida and helped pass legislation in over 35 of those cities, saving residents heartache over sick and ill puppies while at the same time helping to stop massive animal cruelty,» she said.

We can push this adjustment as far as it will go, which will help force energy prices lower (or at least slow their rise), we can urge our colleagues in Asia to stop throwing away tens of billions in energy subsidies (as Andy's colleague Keith Bradsher wrote about recently in the Times) or we can be presidential candidates (all of them) and promise cheap energy that just is not there.

A one - stop shop where the client can receive all this advice from colleagues who have the client's «bigger picture» in mind may indeed end up providing a more efficient solution to the client who does not have time to move from place to place searching for the missing pieces of its legal puzzle.

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.