Knowing I wasn't going anywhere, I frantically searched for some way to help her. A dark figure caught my eye. "Christian!" I yelled. He'd been staring at Lissa's retreating figure but glanced up at the sound of his name. One of my escorts shushed me and took my arm. "Be quiet. " I ignored her. "Go after her," I called to Christian. "Hurry. " He just sat there, and I suppressed a groan. "Go, you idiot!" My guardians snapped at me to be quiet again, but something inside of Christian woke up. Springing up from his lounging position, he tore off in the direction Lissa had traveled.
I have a few caftans just for lounging purposes. When I want to feel free, it's the closest thing to feeling naked without being naked.
Engaging in activities devoid of difficulty, lounging in risk-free zones, is life without great meaning.
Free. . . Yes. . . FREE time Is what retirement brings Leisure, lounging and loafing And other lazy things
Meetings, clearly, can take place anywhere, and wouldn't it be nice to see your coworkers lounging on the grass with their shoes off?
And then, I do love my shopping, but actually, lounging is the big thing.
