Every day for a year I thought we'd go under.

A day, at least, before he could even think to rest.

When this is over, it might be a good idea to take a few days to rest and think.

The days have been very long with nothing to do in them but think and wonder.

After that he spent a couple of days thinking it over.

It must be a day thinking that we had a.

"Would you give me a few days to think it over?"

"Tell them I'll come back after they've had a day or two to think it over."

I've still got a few days left, and thought I'd check on my little sister.

Few would these days think this the correct way of looking at the problem.