Sentences with phrase «work around midnight»

Sometimes I'll even come home from work around midnight and just make a nice quick salad because I feel like I just need those greens.

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Recorded it at home and got home around Midnight and watched it before falling asleep but was very tired so will be watching again when I get home after work.

When my husband comes home, he plops down in front of the TV for the rest of the evening and I bring him his supper; I am on my feet from the time I get home from work until I collapse into bed (often around midnight.)

I work at night, from around 5:00 til anywhere from 10:00 to midnight.

around midnight i began to question my decision to have a home birth, & maria was getting tired... she called in a second midwife for support & my doula arrived from another birth... i was afraid of the power - i hadn't felt it like this in kayenn's birth... i was afraid that i would come apart - even though i had to - i know now that coming apart is a part of the process... someplace in the middle of this birth i realized that i did not know how to do this - i was acting against the birth process - literally & emotionally... i had a mental idea of what it should look, sound, smell, be like... after some hours maria checked me again, i had been at 9 cm for 4 hours... she said to me, «some babies can come through at 9 cm, but yours will not, sokhna... sokhna, you are going to have to fight to bring this baby out... go into the bathroom, get in the shower & work it out... «so i did... i went in the cold bathroom alone & remembered every cold detail of kayenn's birth... i wondered if i could get to the hospital on time to have an emergency c - section & i began to cry... & as i cried i had to go to the bathroom - i sat on the toilet & the rushes came down like nothing i can explain - but they didn't hurt - it was just POWER!

The legislation could blunt disruption for the Defense Department and personnel stationed around the world if Congress can not work out a budget agreement by Friday at midnight.

And, as you should know, Rockstar Games has a lot of studios around the world that work on different properties, like San Diego (Red Dead Redemption and Midnight Club).

The version that world premiered at the South by Southwest film festival was presented as a «work in progress» — where it killed to a room full of «The Room» obsessives, many of whom stuck around for a midnight screening of Wiseau's disasterpiece.

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Bui's distinctive artwork, full of brushy line work and rich color, beautifully illustrates Phi's lines, focusing intently on the expressive faces of the boy and his father and the vivid environments they live in — cool, midnight blue by the river while they fish, surrounded by leafy foliage and an understated yet still slightly ominous No Trespassing sign, and warm, sunshiny yellow when they're back in the warmth of home and around the dinner table, enjoying the fruits of their labor.

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The fire was reported around 5 in the morning, which is better than the midnight fire in Raleigh because at least some people are up and about at that hour, especially passers - by on their way to work.

We also tend to have snacks in between and, for those who work the night shift, dinner may as well be at around 11 to 12 midnight.

So at around midnight I drove back to ORD in order to be there when the airline's lost and found opened at 5 am in the morning and drive back the 2 hours home to work.

Would be cool if we could get Midnight Club: LA as a part of the Instant Game Collection, with GTA V right around the corner I expect one of their games will be this coming month with Rockstar and Sony obviously working together again.

By the time launch day rolls around, I'm worked into a frenzy and inevitably end up waiting in a line for midnight release.

Officials from both the oil giant and the government gave the impression Thursday morning that their efforts to plug the gushing well with heavy drilling mud were working — even though the company had stopped pumping mud around midnight on Wednesday.

The SBSTA closing plenary began around midnight and ended around 3 am after adopting conclusions and forwarding draft COP decisions on many issues, including the Nairobi Work Programme, the report of the Adaptation Committee, response measures, research and systematic observations, and most methodological issues under the Convention and Protocol.

The fire was reported around 5 in the morning, which is better than the midnight fire in Raleigh because at least some people are up and about at that hour, especially passers - by on their way to work.

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.