Tom got up from the couch.

They were in front of the couch.

Tom leaned back on the couch.

Like the stuffing of a couch

I'll go get some sheets for that couch.

It's not the couch, it's my wife.

Ready for some armchair travel?

Tom got up from the couch and walked to the door.

I would force myself off the sofa put on my kit and head out.

Can't you get those lazy legs off that couch, maybe?

And tape recordings in his office and on his couch.

Besides a sofa and a table, there wasn't any furniture in the living room.

Gregor had pushed his head forward just to the edge of the couch and was observing her.

I did eventually get off the sofa, and start planning another expedition.

Pokemon Go is getting people off the couch and into some activity.

Levin went up to them, said 'How do you do,' and sat down on a chair beside the sofa, holding his hat in his hand.

He then became the secretary of legation in Turkey (1834 36) and then the secretary of the Embassy in Vienna.

Oh! No dinner in the fridge. Buy some. No money. Get your butt from the couch and get a job.

Patrona was killed in the sultan's presence after a Divan in which he had commanded that war be declared against Russia.

Now just to demonstate these things, I'm gonna go to a quick stand up with me sitting on my sofa over there, so you can see the results, the way that you should be able to tap your foot.

My kids love it, digital camera seem to jump off the couch and then they show how to jump from the floor to the couch sales this?

Fidgeting with excitement, Mohammad would shift from the edge of the couch, lean back, and scootch up to the edge again to get closer to the laptop screen.

In the earlier half of 20th century, the Nandi Hills waterworks was commissioned by Sir Mirza Ismail (Diwan of Mysore, 1926 41 CE) to provide a water supply to the city.

In the corner of the sofa there was a cushion, and in the velvet which covered it there was a hole, and out of the hole peeped a tiny head with a pair of frightened eyes in it.

I ve lived here since I was born, we never had any other living space, Lyudmila gives us a guided tour of the room with her eyes entresols, two sectional sofas, her granddaughter is sitting with her laptop on one of them.

He rose from the sofa, took off his coat, loosened the strap, and, baring his shaggy chest to breathe more freely, walked across the room.

But now that we've been given media tools the Internet, mobile phones that let us do more than consume, what we're seeing is that people weren't couch potatoes because we liked to be.

That it's enough for the Kyiv residents to drag their behinds off their couches for just a few days, and Yanukovych Co. will come to them on their knees, bringing a capitulation document signed with their snot.

But now that we've been given media tools the Internet, mobile phones that let us do more than consume, what we're seeing is that people weren't couch potatoes because we liked to be.

Many public health campaigns to get people to find 30, get off the couch and be active everyday have fallen on deaf ears because most public health messages are boring and delivered by people who look miserable.

His mother was not used to the sight of Gregor he could have made her ill, and so, frightened, Gregor scurried backwards right to the other end of the sofa, but he could no longer prevent the sheet from moving forward a little.

He turned his plump, well kept body over on the springy sofa as if he wished to have another long sleep, and tightly embracing one of the pillows leant his cheek against it but then suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

And scarcely had the women left the room with the chest of drawers, groaning as they pushed it, when Gregor stuck his head out from under the sofa to take a look how he could intervene cautiously and with as much consideration as possible.

The waves of the sea of unconscious life were beginning to close over his head when all at once he felt as if he had received a violent electric shock. He started so violently that his whole body was thrown upwards on the springs of the sofa, and leaning on his hands he rose to his knees in fear.

But it cost him great self control to remain under the couch, even for the short time his sister was in the room, because his body had filled out somewhat on account of the rich meal and in the narrow space there he could scarcely breathe.

Fast forward three years. I did eventually get off the sofa, and start planning another expedition. This time, I wanted to go right across, on my own this time, from Russia, at the top of the map, to the North Pole, where the sort of kink in the middle is, and then on to Canada.

If she did not do it on her own, he would sooner starve to death than call her attention to the fact, although he had a really powerful urge to move beyond the couch, throw himself at his sister's feet, and beg her for something or other good to eat.

But the louder he spoke the lower she drooped her once proud, bright, but now dishonoured head, and she writhed, slipping down from the sofa on which she sat to the floor at his feet. She would have fallen on the carpet if he had not held her.