Sentences with phrase «wonder about the form»

I am also taking MegaFoods Baby & Me and am wondering about the forms of vitamins used in this formula.

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When I read Clement's comment, I wondered what the higher - ups at StatsCan thought about it because I'd be surprised if they endorsed making the long form voluntary or said it was «good enough.»

However, I sometimes wonder if on Judgment Day we will be as proud when we learn about atrocities our nation has committed against Muslim nations in the form of economics, or unjustified wars, or price manipulation of crops and technology, or who knows what else?

Hi Deb, As I'm in the midst of obsession with peaches in all forms and my birthday is right around the corner, I was wondering if you ever had positive feedback about trying this as a layer cake or if you have tried it yourself?

I am against political correctness in any form, but I have to wonder who is in charge of selecting Epicurious» recipes — this one is about as politically — and nutritionally — correct as a Big Mac, or fries covered in melted cheese and sour cream.

Arsene Wenger declared that Arsenal were not about to concede defeat in the race for the Premier League title, even before we managed to beat an in form Hull City yesterday, so I wonder what the Frenchman thinks about our chances today.

I wonder if will help him find some consistent form, with fewer worries about which hair products to use before matches.

Thomas Christiansen seemed upbeat about the team's chances against Reading this week during his midweek press conference, and with the form that his opposition has been in recently, it's no wonder.

I am thinking about this particular form of proportional representation for a parliamentary system and I am wondering if it has been used before.

Some Stony Pointers wondered aloud if Lynch, a servant of the town board, would give an elected councilwoman a hard time about something as simple as forming a group aimed at attracting the film industry to the town, simply because he doesn't like her?

This question is a productive one: people who wonder about their future exhibit an especially healthy form of curiosity, one that augurs greater well - being over time.

DiChristina: Even Charles Darwin wondered about this puzzle, and he had an idea about it; he thought that it may be the worms were trying to escape a predator, moles who are seeking protein in the form of wriggling worms.

There was a time when I was wondering about this business of going public, so I visited about a half - dozen companies in the Boston area, all of them formed by MIT faculty and all had gone public.

If they could just talk with each other about the feelings that trigger these displays — which I believe must be something like wonder or awe — that could easily become a form of religion, the worship of the elements.

Also, wondering about the best form of supplemental folate or L - 5MTHF.

In particular, I was wondering about coconut in all its various forms — oil, flour, milk, shredded natural, etc..

So researchers at the French National Institute of Sport, Expertise and Performance in Paris and other institutions began to wonder about the possibilities of modified forms of low - carb diets, and specifically about what they and other scientists call «sleeping low.»

What next, I wonder, an online tutorial about how to fill out your tax return form over a pint of cider?

What can one really say about these films in bite - size form, other than to continue to marvel at the simple brilliance of the idea, and to wonder how the intervening years, and the knowledge of the camera's returning presence, will affect the subjects this time.

I wonder, then, if teaching history should be less about forming identity and more about establishing relevance (with the assumption that the former will be a result of the latter).

Walton is listed on the Public Disclosure Commission form as a resident of Bentonville, Ark., so you might wonder why she cares so much about charter schools in Washington State.

With no cohesive plan or desire to actively expand that audience by advertising outside of the comic world (like perhaps an ad in women's magazines about female centric characters might reach, you know, women), an unwillingness to grow a new crop of fans by maintaining a consistent product for kids and a host of other issues like the economy and increasing competition form other areas of entertainment, it's no wonder things are in such disarray.

I am wondering what forms of supplemental income (jobs / gigs) would you recommend for a retiree receiving social security in Canada, about 70y.o.

If you have ever wondered what the end of the world will look like, then hopefully it will be nothing like the tale told in Extinction: a story about the last member of an order formed to battle against mystical 100ft tall Orc beasts known as Raven» ii.

We are left to wonder about the possible interpersonal relations amidst the suavity of Yiadom - Boakye's forms, and the instinctiveness of reticence in her consistency of color and brushwork.

I do see energetic gesture, and a powerful battle between form and exploded form that conjures a strong rhythmic flow — people read things differently — but then you talk about how perhaps it's more violent to have some event happen at your home in Vermont as opposed to in the city, and I wonder if there's an urban - rural tension in you and how that plays out in your work?

Hrag Vartanian: I was thinking about your paintings the other day and I wondered if you could call them a contemporary form of «landscapes» or maybe «urbanscapes» since they often involve geography and the placement of important points of interest that mark the land.

One side issue that I wondered about, and maybe more knowledgeable commenters can help here, is how does the Forster & Gregory work that forms the basis for the climate sensitiviy estimate relate to the work by Lindzen and Choi that has been discussed in various places, most recently following the PNAS rejection of their second paper (e.g. here on Judith's blog)?

But it got me wondering — maybe we should stop thinking about composting as simply «recycling», «waste reduction», or «soil improvement», and start thinking of it as a form of animal husbandry.

Litigants in person may have problems with forms: but they all know about computers (or their children do) so MCOL has done wonders for their access to justice.

For one thing, CBB is watched by millions of people — eight million, up from 3.5 million before this story broke... h» mmm, wonder why they didn't pull it — forming views about how to treat others based upon what they see.

In case you were wondering, it will be separate form YouTube so you won't have to worry about coming up non-gaming search results.

As an old adult (73), I wonder if there is another form of attachment disorder, which is about hiding it all, trying to appear «normal,» because that is what caregivers, and eventually relatives, may want.

One has to wonder which avenue of remedy causes a Realtor to be more circumspect about ones» behaviour... the threat of a decision by an in - house organization resulting in an insurance payout together with the potential loss of ones» license, or, the threat of successful legal action resulting in damages (to be borne personally by the offender in the form of money), not to mention a public judgement against one's person.

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.