Sentences with phrase «watches as a new client»

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Watch for more products and services in 2018 as the company looks for new ways to exceed clients» expectations.

As we develop our plans for 2016, regional charter routes will continue to play an important role in the promotion of Jersey and in our efforts to attract new and existing clients - watch this space!

Timothy Goodman (BFA 2007 Graphic Design) Art director for his own studio; previously senior designer for Collins and a designer for Apple Inc.; creator with Jessica Walsh of the 40 Days of Dating blog for which the rights have been purchased by Warner Bros.; designer for several book covers; illustrator for magazines, including The New York Times and Time; winner of Art Directors Club Young Guns award (2013); listed in Graphic Design USA, People to Watch (2013); selected as Print magazine's New Visual Artist (2009); clients include Airbnb, J. Crew, Ace Hotel and The Museum of Modern Art, NYC.

Issues covered included the likelihood of getting a preliminary injunction in trademark cases, the cost - benefit analysis of seeking injunctions, how these concerns affect litigation strategy, how to advise clients in such efforts, as well as developments to watch for going forward., Moderator, PRELIMINARY AND PERMANENT INJUNCTIONS IN TRADEMARK CASES, New York State Bar Association, Intellectual Property Law Section Litigation And Trademark Committees

When you register as a Preferred Client you gain the ability to watch for new listings and receive automatic notifications.

When you register as a Preferred Client you gain access to thousands of additional properties, ability to watch for new listings and receive automatic notifications.

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.