Cervical fluid - This should be checked at least three times a day, including morning and night, but not when you are sexually aroused as the sexual lubrication will mask the cervical fluid. Fertile cervical fluid has the appearance and feel of egg white. It's slippery, stretchy and clear ...
1893 Disposal of Night Soil and Sink Waste. Burnham Field Development as one option proposed. “The Board of Health is often obliged to order the discontinuance of dumping in certain places when too great a nuisance has been caused, while the owners of the land sometimes do the same for va...
Only the four hours of night duty you’d pull could perhaps be wearisome for those who couldn’t appreciate the charm of solitude, of nocturnal silence, of contemplation of a starry sky, etc. It’s true that, at this time, stinging April showers often troubled the poetic moonlit vigils. ...
By last night, my innermost being echoed the psalmist’s sentiment, “I pour out my soul to God, and I remember how I used to… ” Yes, not so long ago, I used to wake when it was still dark and fill on His word. But for days, I had not. And my soul was left parched. Bu...
After a comfortable night’s sleep in a spacious jacuzzi suite, we awoke for a continental breakfast at the resort. From there, we departed for Cornell University, where we spent the day touring Cornell’s state of the art dairy farm and dairy production plant. We met with experts in the...
The night was cold, as cold as the pub had been hot, and Joe took a deep breath of autumn air. London tonight seemed even more surreal than ever, the streets a curious mix of the same well-dressed professionals who filled Wendy’s group and those who had embraced Halloween, escaping th...
But often we know them so well, we barely hear the words. In Who Comes This Night, which was written by Dave Grusin specifically for this album, he sings, “Who sends this song upon the air, to ease the soul that’s aching? To still the cry of deep despair and heal the heart ...
” though he knows his task is basically impossible—he doesn’t even remember her last name. He gets drunk at a bar, then finds himself cast out on the sidewalk. His wallet, hotel key and the letter are missing. He spends the night in the street, unable to sleep, wearing the “...
16--- I'm all right. How are you? - Good. 17--- I didn't get on Cathy last night. - No? 18--- No. - Why not? 19--- I don't know. Cathy! - What? 20--Why didn't you give me none of that nasty little hoochie-woochie you usually throw at me? 21--Oh, Fuck you...
And it’s cold – I turn the heat down at night, and crack the window because when you share a bedroom with two large dogs you have to. I burrow under my nest of blankets and ignore my bladder for as long as I can, then I jump out of bed, stumble to the loo, put Argos out...