The cookies were still warm as we ate them, crumb by crumb, sitting on my bed.
Something I sit on my bed in the hotel and think where am I, what am I doing.
As I grew up I read all I could on Dr. King and it would be his pictures and quotes that appeared on my bed room walls.
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Not jelly beans, per se. (I usually have them on my bed stand, believing them to be a digestive.) The issue is whether gourmet jelly beans, such as the Jelly Belly brand, are preferable to standard jelly beans.
Like the 60-something couple I met on an overnight train to Birobidzhan in the Russian Far East, who insisted on readying my bed, giving me whole tomatoes from their garden to eat like apples, and then having "just a bit" of their vodka, amazingly still in a frosted bottle.
It started at 4:45 a.m. when the sound of a dying seal permeated my dreams, and I was still in a semi-sleep state when I realized the mortally wounded seal was in fact my six-year-old son, lying on the floor by my bed, unable to draw breath.
Cosy in my room, plunked on the warm bed, I called my husband and related the tale of my wrong turn and daring escape.
Meanwhile, seated on a chair beside my bed, she watched me intently, her eyes shimmering.
Daddy would sit on the edge of my bed, hold my hand and comfort me.
When I sang with those records, I'd be Julie Andrews and there was Rex Harrison sitting on my mother's bed.
Two days later I was sitting on the bed in my hotel room, looking down on revelers in Times Square, as I sat on hold awaiting advice from IBM technical support.
It was only when I got home at midnight and lay on the bed with my sleeping five-year-old daughter that the tension of the day gave way to fear of what was to come.
We haven't washed his sheets because I can go in there and lay on his bed and still smell my boy.
In bed I would lie on my back practicing until I fell asleep.
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And while I was laying in a bed, I had my finger on my CD player.
To be laid in bed, brace put on to keep my spine in line, it was really hard to pick myself up again.
My son had got into bed with me, and I had rolled over on him because it sounded like they were shooting in my room.
And one day he had a situation and he said that he wrote a letter to God, he left it on the side of his bed, and that next morning my husband and I came in to talk to Daniel about a situation.
The story cites a few particularly sad cases, including a woman who even takes her phone to bed with her (my phone has my alarm on it, so I do this too).
Our piece on efforts to develop drugs against drug resistant bacteria went to bed just before my son was born.
For me, I was on forced bed rest for a couple of weeks and then unable to sit at my desktop more than briefly for several weeks after that.
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So, in the darkness of an empty office building, Jason--whose idea of danger is "going to bed without brushing my teeth"--ends up going one-on-one against a trained killer.
I've been joking lately that my room is exactly the same as it was -- my mother still has the house -- same bed sheets, same pictures on the wall, flowered pictures I bought when I was 16.
And when I go to bed at night I wait on the Lord, and I ask Him to forgive me my sins, and look after my family and the American people, and make me an instrument of His will.
While I know the school district wanted to ensure I drop my child off two hours late on a snow day, I already knew that before I went to bed.
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As I look back on my own experiences, there were nights when I came home from work long after the children were in bed and I was too tired for even a bowl of soup.
It was when I looked next at the album's facing page to see what, if anything, had happened to my 1934 National Parks set of ten that I fell out of the bed and woke up on the floor, this time screaming.
Basically, I was constantly looking for games that required little to no twitch based mechanics for the same reasons you mentioned in your article, that being primarily playing everything on a touch screen or touch pad while sitting (or half laying so that I could elevate my ankle) in bed.
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