Leanne Hunnings
Life musingsRekindling the Running Bug
The snow has melted, my bronchitis has fully abated, my kit is washed, the Ipod is charged, and I’m left with no excuse. Today I picked up running again after a seriously long period of absenteeism. I half-heartedly ran in El Retiro in Madrid during the summer but, to be honest, running in 30 degrees plus is not the most pleasant of experiences. I haven’t really run regularly in yonks. But I’m back in the temperate climate of good ol’ Blighty, and it’s time to start up again.
It was brilliant. I’d really forgotten the reasons I love running. I turned back to it through feelings of guilt that I wasn’t doing sufficient exercise, that I owed it to myself to try to feel as good as I could, and that’s what motivated me to blow the dust off the trainers and get stuck in. But that isn’t what will motivate me next time. Today was just fantastic. I wasn’t as unfit as I feared, managing a couple of miles without too many problems. But it wasn’t the sense of satisfaction from this, but rather the intake of the crisp winter air, the bright sunshine filtering through the leaves, the deep blue of the sky, and the almighty great big endorphin rush it’s set me up with for the rest of the day.
For all those people too hard-bitten by the recession to think about joining a gym I recommend whole-heartedly that you consider running/jogging. Health/safety tips including Beginner’s plans are available on Runner’s World http://www.runnersworld.co.uk/ (it’s crucial not to overdo things if you’re starting up again, or starting from scratch). Running is cheap (unless you go all freaky kit-buying), great exercise, and it offers the great outdoors to you, and a feeling of being solitary which cannot be obtained in a busy, bustling gym.
I’ve never taken it super-seriously, but I’ve loved participating in the charity runs that I’ve done, the last one being a 10k race chasing men in banana outfits in aid of Leukaemia Research http://www.bananaman10k.com/. It’s a great hobby and there are plenty of opportunities for those who do want to treat it with a more hardcore approach. But there is one thing that’s vital: no matter how hard you’re training, no matter how well you’re doing with your times, with your distances, remember one thing: the moment it stops being fun, the moment you find it more of a chore than of a pleasure you need to stop, and reconsider your priorities. Because running is one of the easiest things to stop doing, and it would be such a shame to lose all those health and psychological benefits for the sake of feeling bad and demoralised about a few seconds lost on a personal best. If you can’t be the best, then at least be the rest: the long-term benefits of being a regular runner will leave you a winner http://www.therunningbug.co.uk/ArticleDetails.aspx?Title=The+Benefits+of+Running+-+Why+Start+in+the+First+Place%3F.
So here’s to 2010, and for another year of running for fun!
Happy 2010 and resolving to make some resolutions…!
Just want to wish everyone a very happy 2010. I hope it brings everything you are dreaming of. I love the possibility of a new year: and this is a new decade too. To me it speaks of dreams to come, adventures to be had and worlds to be explored. Looking back on 2009 it’s had its ups and downs for me: I spent most of it abroad which was an incredible experience, one I’ll never forget, but I’m glad to be home. I am now focusing on sorting out my career, which might be a little unfortunate in the timing given the current state of the economy — although if anyone’s particularly gifted in this area there’s been a job advertised in Nottingham for a glove designer for like three months now….
Since I’m obsessed with personal development and challenges, I do love the New Year’s Resolution thingy, though to be honest I like to review every month and make my goals more frequently….I’m not the only one who does this, right?! Yet I’ve found it a bit trickier this year. I didn’t want to make exercise-related resolutions since I’m generally pretty content with my level of fitness. I don’t hold with diets or restrictions – I’m veggy so maybe that’s enough restriction for me (that, incidentally was a NY’s resolution from a few years ago). I don’t smoke, and I’m not a heavy drinker, so didn’t feel like I particularly needed to cut back there, and did a “dry” year when I was 20, so it’s a bit old news. So, after some careful thought, I’ve narrowed it down to 3 resolutions that I want to stick to for 2010 and beyond.
I. WRITING
For me, 2009 was the year in which I rediscovered my passion for non-academic writing. My writing had been on a back-burner pretty much ever since I began my degree. Sure, I’d churned out shedloads of words, but they were all essays or reviews or, more recently, the doctorate (enough to put anyone off writing for a fair while), with the sole exception of my diary which like an obsessed teen I’ve kept pretty much all my life. Anyway, in 2009 I started to get back into it with a vengeance. I entered short story competitions, I wrote a few articles, I wrote a travel diary in Malaysia, I started a freelance and travel writing course with the London School of Journalism and I wrote my first novel Crimestoppers with NaNoWriMo. And I’ve loved it. I feel like my personal creativity has been restored, and it’s kept me sane in what has been a pretty crazy year. So my first resolution is to keep writing, to keep exploring this, and to seize writing opportunities where I can find them. NaNoWriMo taught me that it’s perfectly possible to keep a steady writing output every day even when full-time employed, and I want to continue this.
II. READING
Keep reading: this year I’ve read some amazing books, both “high-brow” and those that are unlikely to make it into the Guardian’s top ten at any point. One new author who I’ve fallen in love with is Preeta Samarasan whose novel “Evening is the Whole Day” I read whilst in Malaysia. See her webpage and a synopsis of the book here http://preetasamarasan.com/. I’ve also started to read some books (kids’ books: the Twilight series (Crepusculo), and the Harry Potter books) in Spanish and it’s been a fab experience for me: whilst I don’t understand everything, it really opened up my mind to the nuances of language and translation, as well as boosting my confidence in the language. This is definitely something I want to continue with: I’d like to branch out to French and German too, languages which I have a GCSE-level smattering in, as it’s a great way of keeping a language current. I feel so chilled when reading, and try to read every night. I couldn’t imagine a world without books, and wish I could spend all my money on them!
III. Watch more FILMS!
When I was younger I never really had the patience to sit and watch films: I was constantly wanting to be on the go, and consequently there’s a lot of “classics” which I missed out on. Over the past few years I’ve tried to close that gap, and now cinema-going and vegging out with a film is one of my favourite past-times. Accessing English-speaking films (legally!) was tricky abroad, so it’s great to be back and a fully-fledged member of LoveFilm once again! I love what you can learn from films, and I really love watching what peeps-wot-know-about-this-stuff call “world” cinema. One of my favourite films ever is “Atanarjuat the Fast Runner” http://www.atanarjuat.com/, an Icelandic film with what can be viewed as an Odyssean theme; I was put onto it by my doctoral supervisor, and it’s stayed with me ever since. But don’t get me wrong, I love crappy unpretentious stuff too: the last film I saw was St Trinian’s 2, and I loved it!
So those three things: to write, to read, and to watch films, are my New Year’s Resolutions for 2010, and I have to say I’m pretty psyched about them!
Has anyone else made any promises for 2010?!! Let me know them! And Happy New Year!!!!
Baubles to you too!
I love decorating the Christmas tree. It’s the thing that first puts me in the festive mood, best done with a glass of mulled wine, dodgy santa hat, and crimbo songs on the hifi. This year I’ve been lucky enough to do three, all in very different styles. Last week I bought some incredibly sexy Christmas tree decorations from Debenhams. I spied them in a magazine and headed straight to town, where I bought a high heeled purple shoe, a glittery ballerina, two sparkly reindeer, a silver Christmas tree and a bejewelled dragon fly to adorn my 6ft black Christmas tree (clearly I’m not going for traditional this year). I’m sure boys will hate them, and purists will be disgusted, but they’ve made me very happy. Here’s a photo of some of them:
According to the Telegraph, the most expensive bauble is £82000. http://www.telegraph.co.uk/topics/christmas/6507914/The-worlds-most-expensive-Christmas-bauble-costs-82000.html It’s pretty swish, with a bjillion diamonds, pretty incredible stuff. For those a little more skint, but into their kitsch, I’m a big fan of the photo baubles which allow you to stick in a photo of a loved one/dog so they can adorn your tree. http://www.boots.com/en/Photo-Baubles-4-pack_124702/. They’re not classy, but they are rather appealing.
So what’s the origins of the humble bauble? Well, according to the gem of all knowledge that is Wikipedia, the bauble’s origins are based in the mock symbol of authority baton carried by a court jester. They’ve been in production since 1847 and the Polish name for them is bombka (little bomb). First made in Lauscha, Germany by Hans Greiner, they were imported from Germany to the USA by F W Woolworth.
Many of us have special family baubles: I still have my “Baby’s First Christmas” bauble, which is still going strong over a quarter of a century later. I also made various Christmas decorations as a small child. Until recently, every year the same decorations would come out: the little gnomes with the bendy legs, the Santa with his hand chewed off by the dog, the little gold glittery apples which the cat used to like to eat, the tiny wooden nativity scene, and the “vermicelli” tinsel. Our family has changed in recent years so it seems right that the tree has changed too. I think it’s one of the lovely things about Christmas that the Christmas tree can end up representing the history of a family, the shared years and memories. So whilst I love the new decorations I’ve bought, and plan to use them for many years to come, there’ll always be a place in my heart for the old ones and, when (if!) I have my own children, I’d like to think that decorating the Christmas tree with baubles old and new will be an action which will reignite happy memories of Christmasses past. Merry Christmas everyone!
Things I’m loving about the UK right now
I’ve finally returned after an incredible year abroad teaching English in Spain; I learned loads, I had a wicked time and I will never forget my experiences or the friends I made there – I miss you guys loads! I wouldn’t have missed it for the world, and it’s one of the best things I’ve ever done in my life, something I can thoroughly recommend.
But my god it’s good to be home!!
Yes the recession is crap. British politicians are scandalous. The weather is fairly abominable. The youth of today are abhorrent (actually I don’t think they are…but anyway). However, at the moment, I’m loving the UK (state verb in continuous especially for all you EFL nerds!!!)…here are some of the reasons why.
1) QUORN!!!* It’s available here!!! so I can actually enjoy being veggy again and not get jealous of chicken and mushroom pies. Not only that, but Quorn have really extended their range since I was last in the UK, it’s bloomin marvellous now: http://www.quorn.co.uk/ourrange.html I heart them!
2) Being able to banter with shopkeepers. Properly banter. Not in the vague sorry-my-spanish-is-crap-so-i’m-mispronouncing-horribly way.
3) Naff Christmas adverts. Yes I’m sure I’ll want to kill the lollipop guys soon, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hKdDGTbfwMU and M&S I don’t really associate Christmas with that girl running around in her lingerie, but whatever makes y’all happy. And I can sing the jingles!
4) Rubbish reality TV. Funny how so many of us slag it off, yet how high the ratings are. Must be like one or two geeky nerds who watch stuff on 300 TVs at once. I haven’t yet managed to make the transition to I’m A Celebrity, but frankly it’s probably only a matter of time…and I totally rediscovered Beauty and the Geek this morning… the stereotype casting reality show with a heart. heheh. Also cartoons have their proper voices back, yey!! Though no Javier Bardem…http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JbJluvNsfec
5) The cold. I’m actually a big fan of the cold weather. I love big fat furry fluffy coats, and thick warm boots, and am now just eagerly seeking out every opportunity to wear my new fab hot pink hat: http://www.matalan.co.uk/fcp/product/fashion-to-buy-online/Hats-&-Gloves/multi-yarn-beanie/8058&resultsPerPage=100&attrList=Dept,brand And what other time of the year can you wear sequinny sparkly stuff legitimately? (Though it has to be said I do try all year round). Perfect for wandering aimlessly around the “German” Christmas market in town. Also: snow. Snow snow snow. It’s wonderful beautiful magical stuff (in small quantities and before the icky slushy stage). Hope we get a sprinkling this year.
6) The sense of community spirit. People whinge about the loss of community spirit in the UK, but it’s not what I see — the positive side of the awful events at Cockermouth with the devastation caused by the flooding and the tragic death of PC Bill Barker is the clear resilience, support and coming together of a community. Also, people are actually really friendly here. Complete strangers will smile at you in shops (and not in a freaky way). I’d forgotten and missed that.
7) Being near family and old friends again. There’s nothing like it.
Stuff is so easy!!! It’s like – if I want to go to the Dr’s I can ring up and ask for an appointment. If stuff needs sorting with my bank I can do it online, or go in and talk to them. Wow. So learning a new language is incredible, amazing and totally worthwhile. But my god things are simpler and a hell of a lot less stressful now I can do it in English! I’ve already shaken off the sense of fear when walking into a shop…(what if they ask me something I don’t understand?!) and I understand the stuff in contracts before I sign. Yey!
9) British comedy and that sharp sense of humour: Peter Kay, I’ve missed you! Welcome back Jo Brand! Hello hello Have I got News For You!
10) Having an oven. Seriously, I missed this a LOT. Have been frantically throwing together Nigella’s most calorific treats to make up for lost time.
Also kettles are de rigeur here rather than regarded suspiciously. That’s nice too.
So that’s it: 10 little reasons why I’m glad to be home, and looking forward to a UK Christmas of brussel sprouts, the Queen’s speech, and dodgy northern panto. Ho ho ho!
*I limited myself to one point about food, but I could go on. Shreddies. Crunchie bars. Frijj milkshake. Covent Garden fresh soups. Innocent Smoothies (actually wearing little bobblehats at the moment – genius). Sharwood noodles. And Halloumi oh my god halloumi.
Brand Cheryl
If there’s one “brand” going strong in the middle of the economic crisis, it’s Cheryl Cole: she has somehow managed to overcome her dodgy past (found guilty of ABH against a nightclub attendant in her early Girls Aloud years in 2003) to grow into North-East lass done good, with labels such as “the nation’s sweetheart” and even being painted as the “Angel of the North” by artist Lee Jones http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/entertainment/7776059.stm Girls Aloud have done their fair share of non-musical work, including promoting product such as KitKat Senses, to Sunsilk to mobile phones, yet in this “year out” from the band it is Cheryl who has gone from strength to strength. Her appearance in the Passions of Girls Aloud saw her ignite a new passion for streetdance, subsequently appearing in Will.I.am’s Heartbreaker video and forging a crucial career alliance with him; this is her second spate as a judge on X-factor; she appeared on the cover of Vogue; she had a number one hit with “Fight for this Love”, and her album “3 words”, and has recently kicked back at claims that her marriage is on the rocks again by using Twitter to send out a clear message (“3 words: Diamonds are Forever”). Her appearance as the face of L’Oreal’s Elvive shampoo http://www.loreal-paris.co.uk/_en/_gb/spokes/home.aspx?code=Cheryl&page=Home_Cheryl&cm_mmc=sem-_-google-_-Haircare%20Search-_-Spokesperson%20-%20Cheryl%20Cole seems to be yet another triumph for the Heaton-born Geordie, despite it recently coming under scrutiny by the Advertising Standards Agency following a dozen or so consumer complaints regarding her use of hair extensions http://www.brandrepublic.com/News/968793/Cheryl-Coles-misleading-LOreal-shampoo-ad-cleared-ASA/ (the advert has been cleared and approved). The question that I’m most interested in, however, is: how long can Brand Cheryl last, and can it weather more problems? What is Cheryl Cole’s appeal to the British public and can it survive? Can her success be emulated by other “rising stars” or is it unique to her? What do you think?!
I wrote a novel this month!
I have just succeeded at the NaNoWriMo challenge: to write 50,000 words of a novel in the month of November. I have so far written 50946 words and have had a great time exploring my creativity! The novel still has a little life left in it, I suspect it will be around 52000 or 53000 words by the time it has finished. However, I have fulfilled the requirements of the challenge and am feeling pretty psyched, and suspect that I’ll finish it up completely tomorrow. Yey! I’m so proud of having made this achievement; I’ve always thought “oh wouldn’t it be nice to write a novel some day”, and now I’ve done it! I have officially ticked one of the things I want to achieve before I’m 30! Now, to turn my attention to trying to find a career I love…
Synopsis: Crimestoppers: the pets show how it’s done
No one would ever expect a dribbling, smoking-jacket-wearing, cherry brandy-drinking dog, a ex pregnant teen overweight cat with attitude and a psychotic mouse-torturing moggy of being the best detective team in Duston. But they are. This story follows their first adventures on the trail of a missing puppy from next door. On the way, the trio fall in love, kill stuff for fun, conquer a fear of trees and generally bitch and make snide comments to each other. Will they ever manage to find Biggles and win the girl, or will one killer Look ruin all their hopes and dreams?
Apologies!
My apologies for complete lack of bloggingitude — I’m really busy at the moment with the NaNoWriMo challenge (read about it in my earlier post). I’m currently at just over 20,000 words on day 8 of 30, so it’s going well. The story is highly unlikely to ever break into the real world, as it’s very family-cliquey and to be frank quite poor quality, but I’m having the best time writing it, and I’m aiming to complete it for various family members by Christmas. For me, however, it’s taught me a lot about my writing, and is incredibly useful for forcing your inner perfectionist to just shut up and let you get a first draft together. I’ve never produced anything of this length that wasn’t academic, and it’s really exciting for me! I’m generally a pretty relaxed writer, often not knowing where my stories are going to go and just letting the characters take over, but this has been pushed to extremes with the NaNoWriMo novel; I literally have no idea what’s going to happen in a scene until I sit down and write it. It’s an incredibly liberating experience, and also very uplifting and cheering to read about everyone’s successes and triumphs on the forums. If you’re ever at a loose end in a November, or even if you’re feeling like you could play catch up this November (a goal would be 15000 by the end of the weekend) then I can strongly recommend NaNoWriMo as a way of learning a lot about the way your own creativity works in a very relaxed, chilled and non-perfectionist way. Wish me luck for the next 30,000!
Here’s my first paragraph…completely unedited as per NaNoWriMo rules, to give you a flavour of my novel
To look at him, you’d have no idea. His goofy smile, long ears which were constantly coated in some dubious liquid, possibly water, possibly dribble, and possibly gloop, and small stub tail wagging eagerly for no apparent reason, might not inspire the greatest confidence. Your fears might be compounded when he sneezed from the dust when his mum dusted the window sill, or when he legged it behind the sofa when the vacumn-cleaner appeared. Yet when you first spoke to him, he was courteous, and could shake paws with a flourish, and if you expressed any misgivings about his qualifications, about his ability for the job, he’d fix you with that look. Well, it was that look, but intensely watered down – Benni knew he had to be careful. When he performed that look for real it literally could kill. So he would just use a diluted version. But it was enough. A pluck twanged at your heartstrings and, before you knew what you were doing, you’d taken his elephantine soft paw in your hand and you’d shaken on the deal, and passed over the remuneration.
Happy Hallowe’en!
Hallowe’en is one of my favourite holidays so I’m pretty up for this weekend – I’ve always loved horror films, and it’s like having a whole day dedicated to the genre. It wasn’t a big deal when I was a kid, but USA influence has made it a stronger holiday in the UK, and the past few years see it as a widespread celebration. It’s horrifically commercial, of course, but that’s half the fun. The holiday originates in the Celtic celebration Samhain (pron. sow-in), which commemorated the death of the summer sun god Lugh and the beginning of the darker half of the year. On Hallowe’en night, traditionally the barriers between this world and the world of the dead become thinner, and spirits (both good and evil) could get through easily. This accounts for costume-wearing, as people disguised themselves as evil spirits so that the evil spirits didn’t notice them. Evil spirits sounding a bit stupid there, but I guess it worked since people continued the tradition. The omnipresent pumpkin, or Jack-O’-Lantern, is due (according to some) to a dodgy Irish bloke called Jack, who was so bang out of order that neither God nor the Devil wanted anything to do with him; consequently he spent his life wandering around trapped, with only a candle in a turnip for warmth. Read here for more versions of the legend:
http://www.pumpkinnook.com/facts/jack.htm
Hallowe’en traditions hit the US along with the mass migration of Irish to the States during the Great Potato Famines, and the Irish discovered a gourd called a pumpkin was a hell of a lot easier to carve.
I’m a big fan of Hallowe’en parties, (if you’re planning one check out Nigella’s awesome recipes for witches’ hair, slime soup, blood and guts potatoes and ghoul-graveyard cake in Feast) but this year due to the being ill thing I’ll be celebrating in a more sedate manner. Will try to drag myself from my deathbed to the veggyshop opposite to see if they have any pumpkins to carve, then I’m going to curl up with some pumpkin soup, warm bread, and a horror film. Bliss! Happy Hallowe’en everyone!
Claritromicina to the Rescue!!
I’m currently at home ill ill ill, and my writing output is pretty crappy and no doubt a little feverish. But forgive me. I’ve got bronchitis and it kinda sucks. The problem with being ill is that they tell you to get lots of sleep to get better. They seem to have forgotten that with bronchitis your body would prefer to cough up its internal regions roughly once every five seconds. Sleep has been a little elusive for me these past three weeks.
However, finally, after a disheartening and best-forgotten battle with a nasty mean receptionist, I saw a Real Life Spanish Doctor, and he has gifted me the gift of new health in the form of antibiotics. (Antibiotic resistance is a whole world of controversy I know, but these are literally only the second lot I’ve had in six years, so please just let me have them). Anyway, since I’m also currently trying to read Umberto Eco’s Baudolino (interruptions due to Mum lending me trashy Ian Rankin murder novel) my mind is clearly geared into the middle ages. This may be why I’m picturing my new superdoopah antibiotics as a shiny white cavalry come to do battle with evil bacteria. Well, let’s just say I hope the gee-gees win this one.
OpenLearn
About a year ago I came across a fantastic learning resource on the net, and was recently reminded of it again. Run by the Open University, “OpenLearn” is a free site which allows you to sign up for various modules from undergraduate to masters level, on a wide range of subjects, from art, history, business, languages, to science, social science, economics, education and IT, and to follow the course like distance learning. But FREE. For those of us who kinda wished that General Studies had been a valid degree course choice it’s an excellent way to learn about subjects which you would not have the opportunity to do otherwise without wondering about the hodge-podge mess it would make of your university credits. Last year whilst training for a 10k I completed modules in sports science, including “Funding elite sport”, “Improving aerobic fitness” and “Exploring sport online: Athletes and efficient hearts”. Over the past couple of years I’ve become increasingly interested in topics such as human rights, international relations and development studies. Having spent 7 years at university I wasn’t so keen to do any more paid study, but OpenLearn has provided me with the perfect chance to learn more about these subjects by experts in the field. I’m currently studying an MA module entitled “Introducing international development management” and another advanced module called “Who counts as a refugee?”. I hope in the future to take these studies further and to take a full-cost Open University course, but for now, whilst I’m poor and overworked (!), I’m very happy to have found OpenLearn.

