Sentences with phrase «until after he takes office»

Talking to reporters at the Crowne Plaza after his meeting with Assembly Democrats, Cuomo said that task will likely have to wait until after he takes office Jan. 1.

Not exact matches

You will be able to handover your donations until approximately 20 minutes before kick - off, and they will then be taken to the foodbank office in Parsons Green as soon as possible after the game.

The de Blasio family didn't move into Gracie Mansion until six months after he took office.

At present, the NTC appears to be operating under a mistaken «security and legitimacy - first» doctrine which maintains that bold initiatives can not be undertaken until further stability is achieved and an elected government takes office after the June elections.

For example, former OSC Chief Investment Officer David Loglisci, who pleaded guilty in March for his role in the pension fund scam, didn't resign from the office until July 2007 — about five months after DiNapoli took over the office.

They did not take office until after they signed and filed an oath swearing to uphold all state laws.

Harrington said he believes the Crown Point Town Council, which can fill the vacancy by majority vote to serve until Jan. 1, 2017, when the person elected takes office, will fill it after the election.

Until recently, there were no formal technology - transfer programs in Canada, and the few enthusiasts typically entered the profession through paid or unpaid internships in tech - transfer offices (read this Next Wave article for an example) or after taking MBA courses that specialize in commercializing scientific knowledge.

With no final decision on the lawsuit expected until well after the Trump administration takes office — and with administration appointees including the proposed secretary of labor and the Republican - controlled Congress apparently opposed to the change — observers believe that, even were the new rule to survive court scrutiny, it would likely be overturned.

I work on my blog for a little while in bed with (more) coffee and then get dressed to be in Newport Beach at work by 9:00 a.m. I bring my dog, Bailey, to work and work at UD until around 6 p.m. Depending on the day, we might have yoga at our office studio or take some dogs to the beach after work.

But what Malek is suggesting is taking away the option to purchase anything other than ebooks; he's also suggesting removing the option to share a textbook with a classmate by having the bursar's office automatically bill the students for their digital textbooks when they enroll in the class (although the charge won't appear until after the deadline to drop the class).

After five dogs were diagnosed with distemper, the humane society decided to clear out and disinfect its kennel and office and to stop taking dogs until germs had a chance to disappear.

In a news release, the groups criticized the Bush administration for delaying and discounting science advice: «President George W. Bush did not appoint John H. Marburger III as his science adviser until June 25, 2001, five months after taking office, and he did not give cabinet rank to the science post.

The first loan offer did not come through until March 2009, after President Obama had taken office and the program had received more money under the stimulus act.

Interestingly the article's author refused to take a comment from Ms Boltz representative — her husband — on Monday afternoon 8/12, as she was away on her 2nd honeymoon on 8/5 when the requests for comment were initiated and she wasn't back in her office until after the article was published — Hmmmm, coincidental timing?

But continued legal wrangling kept the rules from being implemented until after President Bill Clinton took office, and he rescinded them.

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.