tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-48493039669792486902024-02-21T11:53:00.094+00:00Roan RiderAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.comBlogger155125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-60369115728700805242015-07-13T10:42:00.001+01:002015-07-13T10:44:07.224+01:00I'm Not Dead! Life Updates<div style="text-align: justify;">
Wow I've not blogged for a long time.</div>
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A little while ago, I mentioned I was applying to do a PhD. Well, I had the interview a couple of weeks ago and was unsuccessful. Immediately after, I was upset about it <span style="font-size: x-small;">(who likes rejection?)</span> but then I started to feel really set up. The proposal was never going to go through, so why waste everybody's time? I certainly felt the person who encouraged me to pursue doing a PhD should have said, look, the idea's too big, it's unlikely to pass an interview. It was an unpleasant experience all round, but since being unsuccessful I feel relaxed and much happier. I think I'd been carried along by everyone's enthusiasm<span style="font-size: x-small;"> (this is not to place blame on anyone except the aforementioned who could have stepped in but didn't)</span> that I didn't stop to consider whether I was actually ready to undertake such a big project. That I feel so much better and less stressed makes me think that failing the interview was a blessing.</div>
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In that time, I've also finished the PGCert course I was doing and two of my private students took their FCE exam, so my evenings have been free. It's certainly been enjoyable coming home from work and riding / work and the gym and just doing whatever I feel like! I need to think about what I'm going to do next, but instead of feeling uptight about it I actually feel freer. Lots of things haven't worked out how I planned in my academic and work life, but it's not been the end of the world.</div>
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Another complete failure has been my fitness. I started the 30 Day Abs challenge and was bored two weeks in, so stopped. However, I had quite a shock two weeks ago when I had my body fat checked. 26.84%. <em>That's nearly a 7% increase in 3 months</em>. Who ate all the pies? I did! Understandably that upset me a lot and could have set me back to bad habits, but after a sulk and a cry I took responsibility for my poor choices. Nearly 27% is definitely not where I want to be, so I've started training using a four-day split: chest and triceps, back and biceps, shoulders and legs. I've also been schooling Ernest more, which is mutually beneficial <span style="font-size: x-small;">(more on Mr Biff in the next post). <span style="font-size: small;">The Smiling Assassin is checking my plumpness again at the end of August, so I'm hoping to have dropped it all off again by then.</span></span></div>
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It's strange that in the face of these failures I feel lighter - ironic, right?! - than I have for a while. I realise how tiring it is trying to control everything.</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-76315261962059550822015-06-09T22:23:00.000+01:002015-06-09T22:23:19.320+01:00Dressage Championships: 07.06.15<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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As I've mentioned recently, Ernest and I have been having lessons again and changing quite a few things. We were seeing some good results already, such as Ernest rounding better and being more supple, as well as reacting to my aids.</center>
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I was looking forward to the Championships to try and put into practice our new riding skills. Our championship class was Prelim 17, but I'd also entered a Grass Roots Badminton qualifier - for people with no British Eventing or British Dressage points and who haven't competed above Novice. The two who came 1st or 2nd in the class would qualify for Badminton in July. I've never entered a class like this before, but I thought why not? If we qualify, it would be amazing, but even so it would be great practice. The test for this class was Prelim 13.</center>
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The warm up for Prelim 17 was promising. I tried to ride exactly as I had in our lesson the day before, working on his flexibility, suppleness and listening to my leg. Ernest is still a little resistant in the canter so I knew that would lose us marks, and as he didn't buck I knew perhaps I wasn't being assertive enough! As Nadine said, though, having a fight with him in a competition warm up arena is not the place to do it. </center>
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We came 5th in the Championship (P17) with <span style="color: #351c75;"><b>64.23%</b></span>. I was pleased because he was much rounder and I didn't feel like I was fighting to keep him round, either. We lost a little impulsion (which is energy and not speed) and our final centre line was... interesting, but that just gave me something to work on for the next test! He always pulls me down the final centre line, so I was fighting him quite a lot. His head went wonky! </center>
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The judge's comments for P17 were: <span style="color: #351c75;"><b>'Sweet pony, attentive & regular in pace but needs to be much softer through the neck to an elastic contact'</b></span>. Judges always comment on how wonderful Ernest is! The comment didn't surprise me, either, as there were times - particularly in the canter - where he braced himself against my hand. </center>
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There was a four-and-a-half hour wait between my first and second tests. Luckily we came prepared with a big picnic, so we relaxed in the sun (and burnt) while eating sandwiches, cakes and penguin bars. Yum! Ernest had his haynet to keep him content.</center>
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When the wait was finally over, I realised I may have made an error in entering the Badminton qualifier: there were a lot of bouncy beasts in the warm up arena! Thankfully most of them weren't in the same class, but a few were left and I realised that this wasn't for people like me, who actually rode at Prelim / Novice level. It was for those taking their dressage horses out for the first time, horses who would move up the ranks to much bigger, affiliated competitions. There were also two judges!</center>
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In a way, it took the pressure off, and a couple of us in the warm up had the same feeling. So I went into the test just hoping to improve on my last one.</center>
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We came 3rd with <span style="color: #351c75;"><b>69.58%</b></span>, missing out on qualifying by 0.42%. I couldn't believe it - there I was, talking myself down when actually we were up there with the big guns! One of the judges gave us a very big smile at the end, which was encouraging. I know that if we carry on training how we have been, we'll be scoring some pretty high marks soon.</center>
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The first judge's comments said: <b><span style="color: #351c75;">'A super pony and very well presented test. Need to be more supple through the back for more fluency and more acceptance of the contact in the transitions and your marks will go up. Accurately ridden.'</span></b> She gave us 68.54% and a 7.5 for my riding!</center>
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The second judge's comments said: <b><span style="color: #351c75;">'Horse has 3 correct paces just needs to be more supple to help outline and bend. Well done.' </span></b>He gave us 70.63% and a 7 for my riding.</center>
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So, I know there's still a way to go in the areas I've already talked about. We've got three weeks until the Festival of Dressage, where I'm hoping to do a Prelim and Novice, so hopefully we'll continue improving in that time. I'm so proud of little Biffy - he worked his beautiful big butt off and was well-behaved all day, even during that long gap between tests.</center>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-59315929395963660052015-06-04T22:25:00.003+01:002015-06-04T22:25:43.221+01:00Lara's Two-Month Anniversary<div style="text-align: justify;">
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Today is Lara’s two-month anniversary with us. She’s gone
from quiet skinny mouse to playful, affectionate, slightly less skinny mouse.
She’s gone from Lara, to Lara Bingle, to Bingus, to Stinky Binky.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Lara has charmed everyone she’s met through her snuggly
nature and quirky habits. Here are 10 things which really characterise our
funny little snout:</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">She is a man’s dog; her favourite people are my brother
and granddad.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">But she also really loves my female cousin; Bingle
followed her to the toilet the first time they met. It’s been a love affair
ever since – and my cousin isn’t normally a dog person due to severe allergies.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">She is a hardcore snuggler. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Bingle is a <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">very
</i>windy hound. Every time she stretches she parps – loudly.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Her favourite defensive move is ‘the sag of
uselessness’. If you want her to get down off the sofa or off my bed, she goes
all floppy; I’ve had to pick her up several times.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">She’s the messiest eater we’ve ever seen. I
honestly think she only eats about 20% of each biscuit she takes from the bowl.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">If Bingle wants to play or wants attention, she
will poke you with her snout. Usually in the bottom.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">When she gets overexcited, she spins in a really
tight circle, like a mini Twister.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">She loves raiding the toy box, and has taken a
shine to my old hedgehog slipper and Claus’ red bird (the squeaker is long
gone!).</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">When the phone rings, she howls! Not just a
little, either; the entire time the phone is ringing. Then Claus and Princess
join in! It’s a cacophony of noise.</span></div>
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Since moving to my wonderful 'new' yard in February - technically not new anymore, and I used to have a Saturday job there - I've been hacking out round some beautiful places. But the other benefit is that one of my closest horsy friends keeps her horse around the corner, and she's been kicking me up the butt to take Ernest out more.</center>
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It was surprisingly fun! I rode quite well, handled his wilder moments calmly, and felt very positive about the whole experience at the end. The instructor, Julia, was patient and encouraging, and I liked that she always told us to give our horses a pat after each fence. Ernest loved every second, especially cantering through the water! </center>
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After a glorious week in France with the Fantastic Four, I'm the heaviest I've ever been.</center>
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Last year there were loads of challenges going round, mostly to do with squats and crunches. So I'm jumping - very late - on to this band wagon, to see if it actually makes any difference to my sad excuse for a waistline. </center>
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The first day was easy as I have good core strength, so I did a couple of extra exercises from Maxx's chest and ab challenge (from a different site). I might do it again later, too, and I think I'm going to get my exercise bike back out for the evenings when I just want to watch TV.</center>
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There are a few events coming up over summer, so I'm using them as my targets - not necessarily to weigh a certain amount, but to look more toned and fabulous. I'm tired of talking about how I <i>want </i>to look. I now need to actually do something about it.</center>
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18th June - 30 days away - brother's birthday</center>
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students. I can’t remember if I’ve ever been there before, so I was really
looking forward to exploring it, as well as visiting the Magna Carta exhibition
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<span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: inherit;">From the station, it's a 15-minute scenic walk away; along the high street and next to a river. We walked under an ancient bridge, rounded the corner of some trees and there it was – absolutely
magnificent. I was immediately struck by how forbidding it looked, towering
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<span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: inherit;">What struck me as we went to the exhibition entrance was
the large cloister with two enormous trees in the middle; I imagined monks
wandering around it, studying and praying (it really drew my mind back to Ken
Follet’s <i>Pillar’s of the Earth</i>). I
love reading gravestones too, and there were plenty of them in the walls and
floor; I think the oldest I saw in the cloister was about 300
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effect it’s had on the law today. It also drew attention to the state of the
legal system internationally,
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parchment was so expensive, the barons had to save as much space as possible. Sometimes it's hard to imagine just how signifcant things like the Magna Carta are, but looking at it and reading the translation really highlighted how influential this document was - or should that be is? The translation has emboldened the three clauses that are still in our laws today - most notably, that people cannot be imprisoned without reason and must be tried by their peers.</span></span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-83495694612233851712015-04-07T15:19:00.000+01:002015-04-07T15:22:12.640+01:00An Easter Surprise...<center style="text-align: justify;">
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I mean, come on - anyone with a heart would admit that's a horribly sad story. We all felt touched and wished we could take her in. </center>
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This was true - but then he is number 1 dog-walker and lawn de-pooper (he works from home so takes them out around 4, when most people are still at work so he doesn't run into too many little dogs and before it gets dark in Winter). When we mentioned how feasible it would be to take Lonely Lara on, he pulled a 'I'm not sure' face, so we said no more.</center>
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We all stared at him. Mum was the most shocked. I ran off to call Denise at the kennels before he could change his mind.</center>
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After a brief phone call, Denise and I agreed that we'd go up to see Lonely Lara at 2pm that day. Mum, Gaz, Claus, Princess and I piled into the car and drove to Hersham - it was a fun journey, and I think we were quite excited knowing that, really, it was a done deal. We couldn't meet a needy hound and leave her behind.</center>
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Well, out Lonely Lara bounced from the kennel. She was clearly excited to go for her walk, and after plenty of sniffing, we took the three of them for a little wander. It really depended on whether Princess could live with another girlhound, so we walked the girls side by side. It went well so we let them out in the paddock together. They had a few sniffs, but still no growly business.</center>
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Lucky Lara, as she's now known (as well as Lara Bingle - long story), has settled in really well and is particularly attached to my brother. There's only been one growly bear incident when Princess gave Lara an unwelcome sniff, and that's it. We've established she likes wandering about the garden, snuggling on the sofa and standing in the pond.</center>
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Our aim now is to get some weight on her - she's very thin. Denise warned me on the phone that Lara was a fussy eater and had had an infection, which was being treated, but that her blood tests had come back fine. She's nearly finished her medicine and has been eating and drinking more - she is fussier than Claus and Princess, but Claus was wary of unfamiliar foods at first, too. She loves meat and star-shaped Winalot biscuits, so over the next few weeks as she settles in more we'll find out other things she likes to eat.</center>
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We have no regrets about taking Lara. She's a wonderful hound and we can already see her playful side coming out - she's had quite a tumultuous couple of weeks, going from her home back to the kennels, being poorly, moving in with us and meeting all the family over the Easter weekend, but she seems to have coped very well.</center>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-71828511805187989342015-04-03T00:29:00.000+01:002015-04-03T00:31:59.141+01:00Hurray! Lent is over!<center style="text-align: justify;">
As of yesterday - my Grandad Ben's birthday - Lent is over! My aunt and I have been trying to find the correct date and have both researched on a variety of different websites. The 4 (!) dates that are apparently the end of Lent are: Maundy Thursday (yesterday), Palm Sunday (last Sunday), Good Friday and Easter Sunday.</center>
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Basically I decided that Lent had been long enough, so I chose Maundy Thursday. And it's what Google said.</center>
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It. was. worth it. <b><span style="color: #351c75;">Delicious. Smooth. Sweet.</span></b> All of the good adjectives.</center>
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However, I think I overdid it somewhat - or my ability to gorge on chocolate has decreased after my period of sacrifice. In 24 hours, I ate 2 Twirls, 1 creme egg, 1 Hotel Chocolat caramel bunny, 1 mini pack of Mini Eggs and 1 chocolate sponge pudding. I'm lactose intolerant, so yes, I did have a bad stomach. Again, it was worth it.</center>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-48677190046176143752015-03-17T16:12:00.002+00:002015-03-17T16:12:19.349+00:00So Help Me I'm Turning Into My Mother...<center>
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innocent visit, and ended with me resolved to do a PhD.</span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">For my Postgraduate
Certificate in Learning and Teaching in Higher Education (PGCLTHE), I needed to
observe a member of staff, preferably from a different department to the one I
work in. The ELT unit is actually in the Business, Law and Sport faculty, so I
decided to pay my old dissertation lecturer – Gary – a visit.</span></span><br />
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<span style="line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">After agreeing to let
me observe one of his lessons, we got chatting about Masters’ programmes. I’d
been looking but hadn’t found one which matched my interests of eugenics and
literature – there were courses on 19<span style="font-size: small;"><sup>th</sup> century literature, 19<sup>th</sup>
century studies, etc, but nothing that piqued my interest. So Gary suggested
doing a research project (code for PhD).</span></span></span><br />
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Gary offered to be my supervisor. Yessss!</em></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I came away with a
renewed focus and sense of purpose. I’d finish teaching on Winter School then
see Gary again to discuss the possibility of me doing a PhD.</span></span><br />
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<span style="line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I sent a text to my mum,
saying I was thinking about a PhD and that Gary had said he’d supervise me. I
knew she was excited because she replied straightaway with a line of smiley
faces. I told her not to get too excited as I needed to think about it. She followed
that up with a sad face. Hmmm.</span></span><br />
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<span style="line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">When I got home, Mum
ushered my Dad and Maxx into the living room. I was sat on the floor, fussing
Claus, when I realised I’d been surrounded. They were like sharks. What
followed was 10 minutes of insistence that I do a PhD, and me fretting about
the financial side and whether I was capable. Maxx later told me that Mum had
instructed them both to convince me to do it.</span></span><br />
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<span style="line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">At the next meeting, Gary
asked me if I’d thought anymore about it. I told him I wanted to do it and we
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an interesting post on the University portal: “University offers 10
fully-funded research studentships for 175<span style="font-size: small;"><sup>th</sup> anniversary”. Well –
fully funded, with a maintenance grant, and £500pa of research expenses. </span></span></span><br />
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<span style="line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">What followed was an
intense period of studying, stressing, writing, rewriting and thinking. There
was <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="color: #351c75;">so much</span> </i>to do. How could I write
a literature review of the field with only 3 weeks to research? How could I
turn my thoughts and ideas about eugenics and literature into a proposal that could
compete with other students’ proposals? Which research method was I going to
use? What even <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">is </i>a research method? </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I handed it in on
Friday 13<span style="font-size: small;"><sup>th</sup> March. Unlucky for some, hopefully lucky for me. I won’t
find out until May whether I’ve been shortlisted for interview, so until then I’ll
just have to sit tight and focus on finishing my PGCLTHE.</span></span></span><br />
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<em><span style="color: #351c75;">So help me I'm turning into my mother. Soon I'll have as many qualifications as she does!</span></em></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-88779142496208729802015-02-27T23:45:00.001+00:002015-02-27T23:45:19.474+00:00Culture: Hever Castle<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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It really was the most relaxing weekend away I've ever had. I felt truly replenished and at harmony during our brief stay. Maxx and I arrived around 3:00pm on Saturday - the castle closes at 4:00 during 'off' season - so we had a quick nosy in our magnificent room in the Astor Wing before wandering around the gardens until they closed. First things first - there were <i>so many ducks. </i>It was heavenly as I love ducks (I know I love almost all animals but the duck is in my top 5). There were also 3 swans, including one just over a year old who was adorable. He made this honking noise which was just <i>so </i>cute - I was feeding him by hand on Sunday.</center>
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We chilled in our room - 'Hazel' - for a couple of hours before getting ready to go to dinner. The hotel was beautiful; the walls were lined with landscapes and portraits, and there was a billiards room and music room to relax in if we wanted to. Our room was spacious, with a comfortable double bed, TV, tea and coffee set, armchair, desk, wardrobe, and possibly the most opulent bathroom I've ever seen. There were Molton Brown smellies, with a bathtub from a bath-lover's dreams. It was <i>perfect.</i></center>
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There isn't a restaurant on the premises, however the hotel had handily compiled a list of nearby pubs. We chose the King Henry VIII, a two-minute drive down the road (we didn't fancy walking along the winding, black road!). The food was delicious, but what I liked most was that the walls were covered in portraits of Henry VIII, his wives and children. </center>
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The Castle is quite small so it only takes about an hour / 90 minutes to explore. With the rest of our sunny afternoon, Maxx and I walked around the grounds. There's an Italian Garden, showcasing many sculptures and busts, as well as a maze, water maze, Japanese tea house and several water features. The gardens were lovely, with a few flowers starting to blossom - I can't wait to go back in summer and see everything in bloom.</center>
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Hever Castle is one of my favourite castles in England. I can't really explain why, but I felt a special connection to Hever - I think I'll go back many more times in my life. It was such a memorable, wonderful weekend in every respect and I hope to return very soon. </center>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-55514655281890708302015-02-24T05:29:00.000+00:002015-02-24T05:29:43.212+00:00Body Fat Update<center style="text-align: justify;">
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I'm now <b><span style="color: #351c75;">20%</span></b>. </center>
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The lowest I've ever gotten was 19%, but that delicious 18% has still evaded me. Maybe I'll stop talking about it when I get there. Probably not.</center>
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The last couple of weeks I've been particularly run down and lethargic, and haven't eaten as clean as I could have, so I'm now working on hitting 5 clean days a week as mentioned in my last post. I need to lose 7lbs to hit my target weight, then maintain it for the rest of the year!</center>
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I weigh in every Monday, but my next BF update will be end of March. As long as I maintain or lose a little, I'll be happy as a clam.</center>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-11499467796820671482015-02-20T15:22:00.002+00:002015-02-20T15:22:50.584+00:00What I'm Giving Up For Lent 2015<center>
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: inherit;">It's that time again when I challenge
myself to give up something I love (eating). By 'that time again', I mean I did
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<span lang="EN-US"><span style="font-family: inherit;">My mum's decided to give up chocolate, so I've decided to do that too. I really want some already, but the first week of any diet/abstinence is always the toughest. I can't stop thinking about Twirl bars...</span></span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-54694714605885749762015-02-15T21:24:00.001+00:002015-02-15T21:24:54.586+00:00Guest Post: Mandy's Jogging Diary - weeks 1 - 4, by Mandy Jones<center>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; text-align: start;">Run one arrived, sun shining, iPod blaring some 'get up and go' song - I felt INVINCIBLE woohoo - and off I went. Warm up good, first 60 sec jog ok, next okish, next mmm, next oh my what the hell do I think I'm doing? I finished the training and felt really good about myself. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; text-align: start;">However, the next few days, boy I ached everywhere -mshoulders, hip flexors, calf muscles etc etc.. and to be honest didn't want to do any more. Run two arrived and the sun was shining again (thank goodness). I wasn't sure about this, but, teeth gritted, off I jogged. Not so bad as I thought and didn't feel quite as knackered as run one. I so admire anyone who can run more than one minute at a time! Let's see what run three offers. I don't feel quite as worried about the next one.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Well I've struggled through week two, and now entered week three. The first run involves a 90 sec run, then a 3-minute run and then a repeat of this. Oh boy, couldn't quite complete the first three minute run, but managed the second. <i>This is soooo hard, how do people do this? </i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">So Sunday 1st Feb arrives and I head off for the second run of week 3, not going to give up. I decided to run along a straight piece of quiet road to see how far the 3-min run is. This did help me as I could judge how far I needed to jog for the last run.... I used markers such as: get to the lamp post, next the nice brown gate, then the roundabout. I'm knackered, but I completed it. I did have a tear in my eye and felt so proud of myself - yes I CAN do this. Planning to do the last run of week 3 <span class="aBn" data-term="goog_1127882530" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-bottom-style: dashed; border-bottom-width: 1px; position: relative; top: -2px; z-index: 0;" tabindex="0"><span class="aQJ" style="position: relative; top: 2px; z-index: -1;">on Tuesday</span></span>... Onward and upward (I hope :-) !!!! )</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">So week four arrived and it was a bit of a shock: run 3 minutes, then 5 minutes, then repeat.... FIVE minutes, is this even possible? Well just about managed the run and felt quite pleased with myself. However, I made a huge mistake in run 2. I came in from work, tired but just wanted to get out there and get it done. I also didn't plan my route properly and got lost. The whole run was a shambles and I struggled to hit the 3 minutes and the five minutes. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">What a debacle, but I did learn a few valuable lessons:</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Morning of the 15th Feb and I have just completed run number three of week 4. Much more prepared, didn't quite manage the first set of 5 minutes, but managed all the rest. I would be lying if I didn't say it knocked my confidence with the other run, but after this morning, I'm feeling better and back on board.</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-15092776734481541042015-02-09T17:55:00.002+00:002015-02-09T17:56:11.453+00:00My Fitness Pal - Month One<center style="text-align: justify;">
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Month one has been pretty successful. I'm 4 1/4 lbs down - good for someone who struggles to lose weight (partly because I'm slim so there isn't <i>that </i>much to fall off anyway, just a bit too much squish in a couple of areas).</center>
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However, the last couple of weeks, I've struggled to log. It could be because I know I haven't been as good with my eating, or because I've been extremely busy and tired. With the former, My Fitness Pal makes you face up to bad food choices, which is what most people need.</center>
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I like that I've been more environmentally friendly by not using paper to record my food intake, and the 'report' tab creates a strangely satisfying chart to show my weight loss. However, I don't want to be recording my food forever. I don't want to be so hyper-conscious of everything I'm eating, either.</center>
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This next month, I want to see if I can continue to lose weight without keeping a food and exercise diary. I still have 5lbs to go to reach my goal, but this month I'm going to diet without My Fitness Pal.</center>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-3980836159831496262015-02-01T21:55:00.000+00:002015-02-01T21:55:29.787+00:00Pony Tales: Showjumping... and Falling Off<center style="text-align: justify;">
This will be somewhat of a mini post for two reasons - one, I am <i>extremely </i>tired. Two, I have an awful headache due to a very... acrobatic fall earlier today.</center>
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Since the start of the year, I've managed to get some showjumping practice in nearly every week. I'm a bit rusty, so my focus at the moment is to get into the correct position over some smaller fences and work on my approach to the jump before upping the height.</center>
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Last week, we managed to get to around 2 ft 6 / 2 ft 9. It was really enjoyable and gave me a lot of confidence, even if my position still wasn't perfect.</center>
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Today was not so great. Ernest was feeling quite fresh, as he's not been out for nearly four weeks due to bad flooding, and it was windy. Something clearly jumped out of the bushes behind him while we were jumping a small cross pole, as he shot off across the school upon landing, bucking furiously. Suffice to say I went somersaulting over his shoulder and landed in a heap. I think I hit my head on him, which explains the bad headache. My knees are also very painful and I have a bruise in a very unusual place when I bashed into the saddle during my rapid exit. Diagnosis: ouch.</center>
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However, as all riders know, you have to get back on straightaway if possible. Maxx picked me up (literally), helped me back on, and I jumped the cross pole again before taking Ernest for a hack.</center>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-70536614311456438692015-01-24T23:52:00.001+00:002015-01-24T23:52:29.486+00:00English National Ballet: Swan Lake<center style="text-align: justify;">
As part of our Christmas present, my grandma - the formidable Grandma Val - took mum and I to see English National Ballet's production of <i>Swan Lake</i> at the London Coliseum in Covent Garden. The closest I'd ever come to seeing ballet performed prior to this was watching <i>Black Swan, </i>and I've only ever attended one ballet taster lesson <span style="font-size: x-small;">(influenced by watching the aforementioned film. I loved the class but didn't have the time to take it up)</span>. So, I was really excited and eager to experience my first ballet production.</center>
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Obviously all the dancing looked amazing, but what struck me was the elegance. It really is something you have to see to truly appreciate. The dancers had an ethereal quality to them, and the choreography was perfect. At one point they really resembled a flock of swans in flight - it was seamless how they moved into a V shape. I was in constant amazement, but this was one of the most outstanding moments to me.</center>
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The elegance of the dancing was assisted by the beautiful backdrops. The scenery for the first 'act' - I don't know if that's the correct terminology - was a woodland. It looked three-dimensional and just breath-taking; the colours were green and dark and somewhat mystical, with a huge full moon in the middle. The other most commonly used backdrop looked like the inside of a royal court, and was more vibrant. I felt utterly transported.</center>
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I knew the women would be lithe, but I was amazed at the size of the male ballet dancers' quads <span style="font-size: x-small;">(can you tell I workout)</span>. That said, given how they could leap though the air, it made sense that they would have such powerful leg muscles. I was also surprised at how, during the dance routines during the court scenes - again, not sure if that's the right term - the other dancers would take the role of courtiers being entertained. For instance, they would sit at the side in groups, and one would offer the other revellers a drink. They would also pretend to chat and react to the dancers. I was amazed at how multi-layered the performance was - in truth, I thought ballet was just dancing, however there also was an element of acting too.</center>
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My favourite composer is Tchaikovsky, so listening to his music all evening was also a great pleasure. It has made me enjoy his works even more, having heard them as part of a <i>Swan Lake </i>performance. I still envisage the dancers when listening to them now, and imagine what was happening in the scene at the time.</center>
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It really was an unbeatable experience and I'm hoping I can see more English National Ballet performances in the future!</center>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-67888678020602294202015-01-10T22:50:00.000+00:002015-01-10T22:54:05.169+00:00My Fitness Pal - Week One<center style="text-align: justify;">
I was sceptical about using My Fitness Pal again, thinking it would make me more obsessed and stressed about what I'm eating. I also wondered whether it would accurately log the calories burnt during exercise - because I'm already quite fit and not overweight, it takes a lot for me to burn hundreds of calories. </center>
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Here's what I found.</center>
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MFP is mostly accurate due to the huge database of foods already entered. In fact, tonight is the only night I've not been able to find a meal, and that's because the pub chain doesn't publish its meals' nutritional information. Instead, I used the 'quick add calories' option, to log an estimation of how many calories I ate - this means I don't get the carb/protein/fat etc breakdown, but it's better than nothing.</center>
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However, I found it hard to believe that going for a leisurely hack for 80 mins - in walk - would burn as many calories as it says. The way I tackled this was to lower the amount of minutes I actually did the activity, to get a more accurate number of calories burned. Not ideal, but better than kidding myself that I could burn 150+ calories going for a hack!</center>
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I like that I can adjust my aims and immediately have access to how many carbs and how much protein, etc, I've eaten each day. Due to the quick access to this information, I've found I haven't been so obsessive. It's almost like, once logged, I can forget about it until I next need to make a food choice.</center>
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This last week has been an anomaly in that I've had a wisdom tooth and molar out, so eating has been somewhat challenging. Most of my food has been easily 'mushable'! Seriously though, one morning it took me 40 minutes to eat a toasted muffin. Ridiculous. My dental extractions have helped me to reduce my calorie intake, but honestly, I haven't felt <i>that </i>hungry at any point this week.</center>
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Formerly, I thought I was eating too many carbs and too much fat, but this week has shown me I really should try to lower my sugar intake. No more Heinz tomato soup or Heinz baked beans! Well, maybe once a week as a treat. I do love baked beans. Beans beans the magical fruit and all that.</center>
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Although I started using MFP last Saturday, I didn't weigh myself until Monday, so I want to wait a full week before seeing if I've lost anything. Due to this, the goals I wrote on my previous post have changed slightly.</center>
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<li>lose 1lb a week</li>
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So, from Saturday to Saturday, I've done 530 minutes of exercise and burnt 1475 calories. Normally the week runs Monday to Monday, of course, and under the 'exercise' tab you can see whether you're on track to meet your fitness goals. </div>
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For this week, going from Monday 5th to now, I've burnt 1001/690 calories and exercised for 310/160 mins. When setting up my account, I selected that I want to lose 1lb a week, am active, and want to complete 4 workouts a week for 40 mins - MFP has obviously worked out that in order to do this I need to eat a deficit of 500 calories <b>per day </b>and burn 690 calories <b>per week. </b></div>
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Possibly my favourite thing about MFP is that, if you undereat, a warning message on the dangers of underrating comes up. Most will ignore it, I'm sure, but I think it's quite a responsible thing to do. It also has a message that says, 'if everyday were like today, you'd weigh *** in 5 weeks'. It's a nice reminder, or a shock depending on how you've eaten, on where you're headed.</div>
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Overall, I'd recommend MFP as a way to monitor your eating and exercise. I just hope that my surprisingly active week pays off when I weigh in on Monday!</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-55063184059206539542015-01-03T21:55:00.000+00:002015-01-03T21:55:55.608+00:00I've Joined My Fitness Pal... again<center style="text-align: justify;">
A little while ago I joined My Fitness Pal, then deleted my account because I just didn't keep it up. For those who aren't familiar with MFP, it's an online food and exercise tracker. You enter your details - height, weight, measurements - and what you want to lose, as well as how active you are day-to-day. It calculates your daily calorie limit, although you can increase your limit depending on how many calories you burn during exercise. Then, you enter all the food you've eaten that day - there's a huge database of foods, although you can add your own recipes etc.</center>
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I've decided to rejoin, to see how effective it is at helping me lose 7lbs (half a stone). I'm hoping that the slight weight loss of 1/2lb each week will be fat from my muffin top dropping off, although I won't know until the end of March (my next scheduled body fat check).</center>
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I've kept a food diary on and off for years, but feel that My Fitness Pal is a more environmentally friendly way of keeping track <span style="font-size: x-small;">(just call me the paper saver)</span>. It's become common knowledge that keeping a food diary can aid weight loss, but I'll be interested to see if it makes me more obsessed about what I eat.</center>
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Today has been a good day because I had a wisdom tooth out, so eating anything solid has been impossible past 1.30. That said, I'm slightly over my sugar limit, due to the baked beans I ate before my operation, the tomato soup after, and the ice cream my dad bought me to make me feel better (thanks Daddy Martins). Hopefully I'll be under tomorrow!</center>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-48586935995514744392015-01-01T23:47:00.000+00:002015-01-01T23:47:08.115+00:002015: The Year Ahead<center style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Happy New Year everyone! Today has been a relaxing day - I cooked pancakes for the other members of the Fantastic Four and my parents, took Ernest for a ride, had a roast with the aforementioned and my Auntie, and played Trivial Pursuit.</span></center>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Here are the final 10 questions from <i>Into Mind's </i>post, <a href="http://into-mind.com/2014/12/16/your-year-in-review-50-questions-to-help-you-reflect-appreciate-and-get-excited-for-2015/" target="_blank">'Your Year in Review.'</a> The first 40 questions I answered can be found <a href="http://roanrider90.blogspot.co.uk/2014/12/2014-in-review.html" target="_blank">here</a>.</span></center>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><b><span style="color: #351c75;">41. What do you want the overarching theme for your
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Progression.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I'm looking forward to going to Montpellier in May with the Fantastic Four, and Hever Castle with Maxxy in February. If we can afford to, Maxx and I would like to visit Ireland as well. And I'm supposed to be going to Ibiza in summer for my Aunt's birthday. </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">Maxx and I have agreed that there's lots of areas of England we haven't explored, so it'll be exciting to get out on his bike. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">My godchildren and the friends I barely saw last year.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I'd like to continually improve my teaching skills, through my PGCLTHE and by gaining experience teaching academic English. I'd like to master pull ups - at the moment I can do assisted, but I'd love to be able to do a full set unassisted. Or even just one. I also want to learn how to cook amazing Thai food... sweetcorn fritters, pad thai, massaman curry... Mmmmm.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Rigidly controlled. Just kidding - busy but not fraught, with time set aside at the end of each day to chill out and switch off. Fulfilling.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I have a bad habit of trying to do too much, and trying to please everyone, which then exhausts me. I'd like to become more balanced.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">More private students, and a teaching role at a University.</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-25497180705134366422014-12-24T18:02:00.000+00:002015-01-01T23:49:57.103+00:002014 in Review<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Earlier this week I saw a cool blog post on <i><a href="http://into-mind.com/2014/12/16/your-year-in-review-50-questions-to-help-you-reflect-appreciate-and-get-excited-for-2015/" target="_blank">Into Mind</a>,</i> entitled ‘Your Year in Review: 50 Questions To Help You Reflect, Appreciate and Get Excited For 2015’. The questions are thought-provoking and made me question what I really want out of next year, as well as what I could realistically achieve, but also what I’ve learnt from 2014.</span><b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB; mso-font-kerning: 18.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Of the 7 goals I set for myself this year, I actually achieved most of them – although I didn’t beat my 2012 time, I did run Basingstoke half marathon again. I haven’t dyed my hair since November 2013. Maxx and I went to Berlin in June. My French is improving incrementally, but this is something to continuing working on next year. I did get a permanent career job in publishing in May, but <i>finally</i> realised I should be a teacher so left after 5 months. Ernest and I went to one showjumping event this year – I fell off in the warm up and did a very ‘interesting’ round of jumps after that. The one goal I didn’t achieve was getting to 18% body fat. I’m not going to dwell on that though, as I am so bored of the phrase ‘body fat’ by now that you must be too.</span><b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB; mso-font-kerning: 18.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Anyway, the first 40 questions from <i>Into Mind </i>are as follows (the final 10 will come in another post):</span><b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB; mso-font-kerning: 18.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">That I held a tarantula. This will come up in more detail in a later question.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">I can do a lot more - physically - than I thought I could.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">Running the half marathon without walking (well, I did for 30 seconds but apparently that doesn’t count) and raising over £400 for Wimbledon Greyhound Welfare.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">6. What was your favourite place that you visited in 2014?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">Potsdam, Germany.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">7. Which of your personal qualities turned out to be the most helpful this year?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">Organisation. At one point I was teaching at the Uni, teaching in the evening, studying on two courses and, of course, riding as many times a week as I could.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">8. Who was your number one go-to person that you could always rely on?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">9. Which new skills did you learn?<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">I learnt so many new skills on my CELTA course, such as how to do a thorough needs analysis and how to plan lessons (properly, with stages and everything). I also mastered how to make a great frittata.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">10. What, or who, are you most thankful for?</span></b><b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">11. If someone wrote a book about your life in 2014, what kind of genre would it be? A comedy, love story, drama, film noir or something else?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">A dramatic comedy? Does that exist? There were some funny moments but also some less than pleasant ones.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">12. What was the most important lesson you learnt in 2014?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">Know when to get involved and when to keep out of someone’s business.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">13. Which mental block(s) did you overcome?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">I haven’t overcome my fear of spiders but holding a tarantula at Longleat Safari Park certainly helped. I was petrified – shaking and tearful etc, but it was revelatory in a strange way. I never thought I could do it, but just decided in that moment that I was going to.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">14. What 5 people did you most enjoy spending time with?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">I don’t think I can answer that. I’ve spent a lot of quality time with my family this year, and gotten closer to my cousins as a result.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">15. What was your biggest break-through moment career-wise?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">Well, this can be in two parts. It was really exciting and somewhat relieving to finally get a job in publishing, but it also showed me that my passion actually lay in teaching. Becoming a self-employed language teacher was also rewarding and a little scary – self-employed at 23!</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">16. How did your relationship to your family evolve?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">My brother and I became a lot closer this year. We text, Viber, Facebook and Snapchat all the time now and I’m so, so happy. He’s such a big goof.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">17. What book or movie affected your life in a profound way?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Anna Karenina </span></i><span style="font-size: 12pt;">portrays mental illness in an enlightening way – her transformation from a mysterious, vibrant woman to bitter, rejected lover was alarming. She wasn’t entirely likeable by the end of the novel, but the depiction of how depression can alter someone was truthful.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">18. What was your favourite compliment that you received this year?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">“You’ll make a cracking teacher, you have the goth edge to warrant interest, strict when necessary and silly when appropriate. You’re like if Doctor Who, Professor McGonagall and Sherlock Holmes had a tri-parent baby.” <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">19. What little things did you most enjoy during your day-to-day life?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">Washing my hair was more enjoyable as I didn’t worry about the colour fading.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">20. What cool things did you create this year?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">I made my grandparents a calendar, mostly using pictures from when we went away as a family earlier this year. They love it.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">21. What was your most common mental state this year (e.g. excited, curious, stressed)?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">There were lots of different things to be stressed about, such as starting and leaving a career, studying, becoming self-employed etc. But there was a lot of contentedness too - passing my CELTA, competing again, spending time with family.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">22. Was there anything you did for the very first time in your life this year?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">Holding a tarantula, going on a rollercoaster – Air at Alton Towers, and going bouldering. All of those involved fear!</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">23. What was your favourite moment spent with your friends?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">Going to Longleat with the other members of the Fantastic Four (Maxx, Becky, Andy). It was a brilliant day out and really fun being squashed in my car, driving round the safari.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">24. What major goal did you lay the foundations for?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">Training to be a teacher. I had a TEFL, but now I’ve got a CELTA and a <i>lot</i> more experience with different nationalities and programmes of study. I’m also doing a Postgraduate Certificate in Learning and Teaching in Higher Education (PGCLTHE), which will be helpful when applying for University lecturer roles (although I need a Masters as well).</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">25. Which worries turned out to be completely unnecessary?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">It sounds stupid, but when I gained body fat I thought I'd never lose it and I'd be unhappy with my appearance forever. I've since lost bf again and am just being more balanced with my diet.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">26. What experience would you love to do all over again?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">The whole Longleat day out and the Berlin holiday.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">27. What was the best gift you received?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">Having all my family with me. I’m extremely lucky to still have 4 grandparents.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">Deciding which career I really should be doing. I wanted to work in publishing for so long, it was hard to admit that perhaps it wasn't the right thing for me after all.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">30. What was the funniest moment of your year, one that still makes it hard not to burst out laughing when you think about it?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">When the camels surrounded us at Longleat and stole the plastic bee off my car aerial, or watching Becky dismount Ernest. I think it was the accompanying noise as she fell.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">Although I <i>reeeeally </i>like my new blouse from M&S, I think I’ll have to go with my CELTA and PGCLTHE courses.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">I don't think I could react any differently to my Aunt and Uncle splitting up, but I would have tried to accept it sooner.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">33. What do you deserve a pat on the back for?</span></b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 12pt;">Yes - my Aunt and Uncle split up. I used to stay at theirs every week, all through school and college, and I went on holiday with them. I was a bridesmaid at their wedding. It’s been utterly crap, not only because of the emotional fallout, but losing someone I was really close to and who was a really important part of my life both as a child and adult. Sometimes I still can’t believe it.</span><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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This is frustrating as I've had more time to exercise since finishing teaching and finishing my CELTA. That said, I haven't wasted the time - Ernest and I have been on some long, relaxing hacks which have really helped me feel less fuggy and gross. Yesterday was so bright I thought I was going blind! </center>
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So, as a result of the last couple of weeks, I probably won't reach my January goal of 19%. I'm still hoping for a loss though, even if it's just 20.5% down from 21.39%. I said I didn't want to stuff myself, which I haven't, but I have struggled to eat healthily. Perhaps that's from feeling crappy, perhaps that's just an excuse! Either way, I'm bringing some workout clothes and my trainers to France so I can do some exercise while we're away for Christmas.</center>
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I've also been tidying this past month. Now, anyone who knows me knows I'm messy and find tidying very boring. But things were starting to get out of hand - my stuff was everywhere, all over the house. In piles, in bags, on chairs etc - and if I didn't feel up to lifting heavy things, I could at least sort my stuff out.</center>
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I took 5 bags to charity, found 8 old mobile phones, put all my teaching books on the shelf and finally found Ernest's passport (<span style="font-size: x-small;">in my room all along - major stress <i>over</i></span>). It's therapeutic, and now I feel organised and ready for next year's teaching and studying!</center>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-19542731680988099412014-12-09T15:02:00.000+00:002014-12-09T15:02:24.848+00:00Leibster Blog Award Nomination<center style="text-align: justify;">
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<a href="http://beckyboops.blogspot.co.uk/" target="_blank">Becky</a> nominated me for a blog award! The Leibster Award is for
up-and-coming bloggers with less than 200 followers.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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- Link back to the <a href="http://beckyboops.blogspot.co.uk/" target="_blank">blog</a> who nominated you.<br />
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- Link 11 blogs with less than 200 followers and tell them you've nominated
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- Ask 11 facts for the blogs you nominate to answer.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Hmm. I read a <i>lot
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gothic novels but am a wuss. I think I’ll have to go with Harry P or Discworld.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Maxx and I call each other ‘baby goose’. Or papoose
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Question: Zombie apocalypse! First weapon that comes to mind?<o:p></o:p></b></div>
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Aaaah! Sod the weapon, I’m running away from that
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Carrot. Orange, easy to peel, favourited by Ernest,
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The easiest thing was when I started having regular
or semi-regular posts, such as ‘Pony Tales’ and ‘New PT Workout’. And not
worrying too much about what you’re writing - you’re blog might not follow a
theme or category, but it’s your blog, so you can write whatever you want!<o:p></o:p></div>
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<b>What
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Dinner being at ‘1’ – read, 2 or 2.30. The
Yorkshire puddings always come last, not on purpose, they’re just never done on
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I have a £295 crimson and cream silk corset in a
bag in my wardrobe; I’ve worn it 3 times since 2006. I never found a skirt that
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a favourite character. Now explain what underwear you think they would wear?<o:p></o:p></b></div>
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I read Ken Follet’s <i>World Without End </i>earlier this year (utterly brilliant) and thought
Caris, one of the main female characters, was a forward-thinking, brave,
intelligent woman. As the book is set in the 13<sup>th</sup> century, I imagine
she wouldn’t wear pants. Did they wear pants in the 13<sup>th</sup> century?
Maybe hose or something like that.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<b>If
you could add 1 hour to your day, what would you do with it?<o:p></o:p></b></div>
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I would have the most glorious and guilt free nap.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<b>10. What do you want to achieve by the
end of 2014?<o:p></o:p></b></div>
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Well, earlier this year I set myself some targets.
Some I reached, some I didn’t, some I reached then changed (publishing job). So
really I’d just like to enjoy this restful period, get some lesson planning
done for January, do some more of my portfolio for my PGCLTHE, ride a lot, go
to the gym a lot, see my family.<o:p></o:p></div>
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<b>11. If you could be any Harry Potter
character, who would you be?<o:p></o:p></b></div>
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McGonagall is clearly a badass. She’s strong,
intelligent, powerful, brave, played by Dame Maggie Smith, and just the
coolest. So her. <o:p></o:p></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: #351c75;">My 11 facts:</span></span></b></div>
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<li><span style="text-indent: -0.25in;">I
have a strawberry roan pony named Ernest – hence the blog name</span></li>
<li><span style="text-indent: -0.25in;">I
have Ernest’s portrait tattooed on my left thigh</span></li>
<li><span style="text-indent: -0.25in;">My
boyfriend is French</span></li>
<li><span style="text-indent: -0.25in;">Greyhounds
are my favourite breed of dog</span></li>
<li><span style="text-indent: -0.25in;">But
giraffes are my favourite animal</span></li>
<li><span style="text-indent: -0.25in;">I
am scared of spiders</span></li>
<li><span style="text-indent: -0.25in;">I
have IBS and lactose intolerance – but cheese and chocolate are 2 great joys in
my life</span></li>
<li><span style="text-indent: -0.25in;">My
favourite colour is royal purple or black or dark blue or dark green</span></li>
<li><span style="text-indent: -0.25in;">My
favourite food is pancakes</span></li>
<li><span style="text-indent: -0.25in;">By
the age of 18, I had 33 piercings – I once got 4 in a week (second holes in
lobes, septum, belly button)</span></li>
<li><span style="text-indent: -0.25in;">I’ve
wanted to be an author since I could say the word</span></li>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: #351c75;">My nominations:</span></span></b></div>
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<a href="http://helloissyxo.blogspot.co.uk/" target="_blank">Welcome to my silly life</a><o:p></o:p></div>
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<a href="http://greyhoundscansit.com/" target="_blank">Greyhounds CAN Sit</a><o:p></o:p></div>
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<a href="http://arismenu.com/" target="_blank">Ari’s Menu</a><o:p></o:p></div>
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<a href="http://www.yesiknowmydogslookfunny.com/" target="_blank">Yes I Know My Dogs Look Funny</a><o:p></o:p></div>
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<a href="http://www.thehungrygoat.net/" target="_blank">The Hungry Goat</a><o:p></o:p></div>
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<a href="http://neversaynevergreyhounds.blogspot.co.uk/" target="_blank">Never Say Never Greyhounds</a><o:p></o:p></div>
<a href="http://giraffescanbake.com/" target="_blank">Giraffes Can Bake</a><br />
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<a href="http://www.thehistoryblog.com/" target="_blank">The History Blog</a><o:p></o:p></div>
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<a href="http://onetinywish.blogspot.in/" target="_blank">One Tiny Wish</a><o:p></o:p></div>
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<a href="http://jennibeanfitness.blogspot.co.uk/" target="_blank">Food Weights and Protein Shakes</a><o:p></o:p></div>
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<a href="http://www.fatstrongweightlifting.com/" target="_blank">FatStrong Weightlifting</a><o:p></o:p></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: #351c75;">My 11 questions:</span></span></b></div>
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<li><span style="line-height: 17.1199989318848px;">If you could change any event in world history, what would it be?</span></li>
<li><span style="line-height: 17.1199989318848px;">What's your favourite exotic animal?</span></li>
<li><span style="line-height: 17.1199989318848px;">What would you choose: the ability to fly or the ability to stop time?</span></li>
<li><span style="line-height: 17.1199989318848px;">If you could be invisible for the day, what would you do?</span></li>
<li><span style="line-height: 17.1199989318848px;">What's your favourite Harry Potter book?</span></li>
<li><span style="line-height: 17.1199989318848px;">If you could have dinner with anyone, living or dead, who would you choose?</span></li>
<li><span style="line-height: 17.1199989318848px;">What do you like most about blogging?</span></li>
<li><span style="line-height: 17.1199989318848px;">If you could bring any animal back from extinction, which animal would you choose?</span></li>
<li><span style="line-height: 17.1199989318848px;">If you could be world champion at any sport, which sport would you choose?</span></li>
<li><span style="line-height: 17.1199989318848px;">What is the main thing you would like to achieve in 2015?</span></li>
<li><span style="line-height: 17.1199989318848px;">What is your proudest moment of 2014 (so far)?</span></li>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02438586950105557435noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4849303966979248690.post-49777025537829448332014-12-02T23:02:00.000+00:002014-12-02T23:02:28.661+00:00I went Bouldering!<center style="text-align: justify;">
Today, I went bouldering with my cousin. I thought we were going rock climbing, with ropes and hats and people watching to ensure all was safe - but I was wrong. Bouldering is similar to rock climbing but without the hats and ropes - it's curiously primitive, scaling walls and jumping back down, and is one of the hardest activities for your forearms!</center>
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At first, I was a complete wuss. I was <i>scared! </i>More scared than I thought I'd be. I'd start to climb, with plenty of direction and encouragement from Cousin P and his friend, but then freak out about being 'high up' <span style="font-size: x-small;">(suffice to say I wasn't high up) </span>and have to come back down. A couple of times I ended up dangling and just couldn't let go, so Cousin P and friend lowered me back down. </center>
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The thought of falling really frightened me, possibly more than the height, but after about 30 minutes I was trying harder and taking the boys' advice on how to move up the wall. I'd started to enjoy it by this point and didn't feel silly as the boys were really patient - my cousin is a good teacher! He made me feel good about going a little bit higher each time, so it made me want to get all the way up the next time.</center>
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This is unlike any other sport I've done before. I was out of my comfort zone, but exhilarated when I managed to complete a climb - or 'problem', as they're known in the bouldering world, although the level I did was more solution than problem. In terms of a workout, this certainly tested my ability to pull myself up and grip with my fingers, and I can already feel the ache in my arms.</center>
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I'm excited to go again! </center>
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