15 Miles Through Oscar Insanity

Where are all the Oscar Parties in LA?!

There is something really special about living in Los Angeles the day of the Oscars -there’s such a buzz in the air, literally, because there’s a million helicopters over Hollywood, and figuratively because the air is a buzz with this energy of excitement. Everyone who lives here gets to feel a little part of this huge award ceremony when they see a limo go past or the roads starting to close down – you can’t help but get sept up in the excitement, even if you don’t work in the biz.

I wanted to push myself and do my longest run of the year on the morning of the Oscars and I’m so glad it did- here’s a quick recap of my 15 miler.

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Kodak Theater

- the first thing I noticed running up Highland is that it was closed already to traffic – police where everywhere and the whole of Hollywood is closed.  The red carpet is literally the whole road – this is a shot facing highland on from Hollywood Blvd probably from the middle of the street- the red carpet covers the whole road!

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Chateaux Marmont

So I had to take Sunset which is fine by me because you run past all the hotels and that’s exciting in itself. First up was the Chateaux which I assume was THE place to be last night for the Weinstein’s party who of course are nominated for the amazing Silver Lining’s Playbook.

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This is THE gym in LA to go to, unless you have a private gym in your house I suppose, so I swung by to see if I could spot anyone. Vickie B is said to work out there, but it was probably too late in the day to spot anyone famous as the red carpet starts at 2pm. That’s the dude from True Blood walking into the gym. I used to work out there and had the most surreal moment when I looked up from the treadmill and realized Jodi Foster was working out next to me. It’s $150 a month though and while that’s super pricey, they have the best classes, and someone to mop up every drop of sweat within seconds of it hitting the floor!

There’s a couple of other hotels down that part of the strip – The Standard and The Mondrian – and the smell of metal polish was thick in the air as swarms of people were buffing the metal stands that hold up VIP ropes and hundreds of trucks delivered party supplies.

As I left the bustle of Sunset I moved through the gorgeous tree lined streets of Beverly Hills and passed the infamous Beverly Hills Hotel which has been an iconic institution since the 50′s.

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I didn’t really see anything going on there so carried on back round and down wilshire where I THINK I saw the location of the Vanity Fair party, I’m not too sure though.

Then I started getting stomach cramps at around mile 11 – which is probably because I had left over pizza before breakfast and I had to really focus on getting home so I ran out of Oscar related things to talk about.

I’m home now and typing this infront of the Red Carpet coverage. I’m hoping Jennifer Lawrence wins, she’s just awesome.

What are you doing for Oscar night and how was your run today?

 

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How Marathon Training Boosts Concentration and Productivity In The Work Place

How marathon training and running is helping concentrate at work and increase productivity.

I’ve kinda disappeared a little from the blogosphere, partly due to a lull in inspiration that heartbreak brings, but also due to work getting extremely crazy. The album release, showcases, SXSW trip and video shoots are all sucking away at my free time which means I can’t keep up with my writing. Fortunately I love what I do, so I’m not complaining – and I’ll find a couple of days a week to blog as I write my book.

As my work load increases, I have started wondering how us runner deal with work stress. I was curious to see if there were any lessons I have learn having completed three marathons that could be applied to work. Runners are a dedicated bunch, we push through a lot, and achieve results that often amaze and inspire us. Surely, I thought, I can distil some vital lessons from running to help me out through this crazy work month.

Here are some insights I had while waiting for my haircut this morning.

1. Big Goals – Small Achievements.

I have to put a showcase together on Wednesday for a big client, and it’s a monumental task – fortunately I have an amazing support team that does a lot of it with me, but even over seeing this is a daunting task. Sometimes when I wake up, I just want to bury my head back under the duvet or quit and go work at Starbucks.

When I decided I wanted to run my first marathon in 2010, I didn’t just show up at the start line ready to run 26.2 miles. I’d set a goal of running 26.2 miles but you don’t do it all at once. I broke my training down into runs, that gradually built up over the course of four months so that I was strong enough to run the full distance.

With work when I have a large goal like a show case, I break the tasks down into smaller pieces, like training runs if you will. Booking the venue one day. Designing the invite the next day…. Talking to the band to set them up… Booking hair and make up. All these little tasks add up and eventually an entire showcase is put together.

Marathon training and running has taught me that making big goals is an awesome motivator, but to get there, we have to make small achievements to feel like we’re making progress.

2. Discipline

In training for marathons, I’ve learnt about discipline, I did two runs a week, two lots of cross-training and a long run at the weekend. Further more, I warmed up before each run and stretched (badly) after. I knew that if I skipped training runs, I would not be able to achieve my goals.

In work, I have to be disciplined too. As much as I want to wake up and go straight to work, I know I have to take several steps before. I meditate in the morning, I make sure to eat breakfast and have a cup of coffee. If I don’t do these things, I crash and burn after lunch, so I’ve learned that going slow out of the gate is important to me.

Running has taught me the immediate task ahead, is not the only task ahead. We don’t just get up and run, we fuel our bodies, warm up and then run. The same is true for work, respecting my brain and body gives rise to better performance at work

3. Timing

Runners are obsessed with time. We need to know how fast we were, we push ourselves to be faster, we even do speed workouts to get faster. It’s an obsession!

I bring a little of my Runner’s obsession with time  into the office as I dabble in the Pomodoro Technique. It’s basically short bursts of concentration that are timed with a kitchen timer for 25minutes. My colleagues are not happy when that bell goes off, let me tell you, but it works!

After each 25 minutes I go take a walk break and recover for 5 minutes, before resetting the timer. Avoiding outside distractions during those 25 minutes is key, and really focussing on one specific task is also important to getting things done. Often in the morning, I set a 25 minute timer and go through my emails, then later on in the afternoon I’ll do the same to deal with all the replies. In between, I could 25minutes to make all the calls I need to work on, or to finish a budget. My time segments are goal specific.

Running has made me realize that time is valuable, that efficiency is key and I look to see where and how I can become the most efficient employee.

4. Hydration.

Our body is made of 60% water, and our brain it’s self is 80% water and as a marathoner, I know the importance of replacing water that we lose as we sweat on long runs. Coach Scott used to tell us ways to test for dehydration in our pace group:

1. the pinch test- pinch someone skin and if it takes longer than usual to bounce back, they’re in trouble

2. the speech test- we were told to be on the look out for slurred speech and nonsense talk from our running group

Obviously, we all found this highly amusing and would run around pinching each other whenever we heard someone in our pace group say something odd. We’re likely never to get this dehydrated in the office, but did you know that not being properly hydrated severly affects concentration levels? A study at the University Of Connecticut found that even a 1.5% drop in water levels in our body can impact us. In women dehdration was reported to cause headaches, fatigue and difficulty concentrating and men said they experienced difficulty in performing mental tasks, especially in areas of vigilance and memory, as well as increased levels of anxiety and tension.

Marathon training has taught me the importance of hydration and fuelling my body to optimum results.

5.  Rewards.

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I mean I only have to look at my ‘reader’ on WordPress to see that I’m not the only one that runs to eat! Yes- I’m talking to you Miss Peanut Butter, Marathons & Macaroons, Miss Snickers, and Miss Cookie Dough - we all love to eat, and I think running gives us a balance between health and indulgence. I love baking, and chocolate and without running I would be a chunky Brit, and everyone knows you can’t be chunky and live in Los Angeles, so running is my balance.

At work, it’s not as easy as rewarding myself with a Sprinkles every time I finish a budget. That would defeat the purpose. Also we are not dogs, so unfortunately we don’t get to reward ourselves with food.

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What I do know is that I need positive reinforcement so when I do my 25minute pomodoro, I go take a walk break, or have a chat with a colleague. There may also be a Starbucks treat once in a while too.

Running has allowed me to be kind to myself, when a task is well done it should not go without reward.

Aside from sore legs, do you bring anything to work that you’ve learned from running?

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11 miles and four emotional breakdowns

I have had the weirdest weekend.

I saw an amazing band, Icona Pop, on Saturday night at the Troubador, went go-karting and and had In&Out for lunch… there are some of my favorite things to do on a weekend. But as awesome as it was, my highs were accompanied by huge downs as well: I’m on a veritable ‘emotional roller coaster’ as they say.

Today I decided to see if I could run this funk off and went for a ten or eleven mile run, I was too cranky to pre-determine my route so I just decided to wing it. I had an awesome playlist featuring Icona Pop and just let rip on the run -it’s was awesome. I was so pumped that I decided to swing a right on Santa Monica and do ‘The Hill’ which if any of you know in LA is that hill up Doheny that takes you to Sunset, it’s BRUTAL.

So I get mainly to the top, and my phone rings…

It’s the ex.

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I’d sent some legal paper work earlier that needed signing, and apparently that didn’t go down well because an entire heated discussion broke out in Beverly Hills on the lawn of some rich person’s mansion who had to hear the very intimate details of our breakup – all while I was recovering from a brutal up hill run. Needless to say there was some yelling, and a lot of tears. I apologize to all drivers on Sunset at approximately 2pm today who witnessed this hot running mess get all emotional.

Obviously the conversation got us both nowhere, other than admission that we still loved and cared about each other… (which is SO NOT what anyone needs to hear when they’re trying to move on, right?)

So after some yelling, and crying, we hung up and I was left kinda dazed and stunned. But if anything, I knew that the run back would clear my head… so set off to do another 4 1/2 miles back home.

The problem was that I was so emotional, I kept on having to stop:

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For the record, you can’t actually cry AND run at the same time, so I had to pull over to sob, and then felt odd about stopping so I’d run some more, before having to stop again to bawl my eyes out.

What a disaster!

But by the time I had got back, I actually felt much better, 11 miles is the furthest I’ve run this year and once again running has saved my ass. It’s amazing how zen you can feel after a run, yet sometimes running is the last thing I want to do.

Has running ever saved your ass like that?

This is a song from the band I saw on Saturday -it’s about longing for someone, and holding hope that they’ll come back to you.

 

Please send me a sign, I can be your lighthouse -I’ll be on the shore,

I’ll be waiting for you ’til the sun goes down…. no tidal wave can turn me around.

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The Positive Impacts of Street Art (on my life!)

One of my favorite distractions when I’m running in my neighborhood is the street art that seems to pop up or get refreshed almost on a daily basis. I’m lucky enough to live within running distance of Melrose Avenue, which I believe the tourist guides mislabel as being ‘an exciting & vibrant shopping district’. I’m pretty sure it’s not that exciting in terms of shops, but what I do know is that it attracts a lot of street artists. Whether it’s the foot traffic on that street or the collection of boutique stores that attract them, I’m always surprised to see interesting and thought provoking images. Here’s a few of my favorites:

I noticed The Big Boss Chief over a year ago, it’s such a striking image and the colors are beautiful. The tribal headwear and corporate suite and tie are a real statement about our times.

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My absolute favorite though is Morley who is part poet (although he doesn’t consider himself a poet) and a hopeless romantic.

Here’s the latest that I spotted a couple of weeks ago:

I heart you @official_morley #street #art #arts #la #happy

With the sea to our backs and tomorrow at the breach of our lips we ride at the highest speed, laugh like our souls have never known hunger and live our lives awake

Here’s his romantic side:

#morley #morleyart #morleystreetart #streetart

I’m also getting into Mr Romano

Same face different place #marilyn #boxtakeover #streetart #big #sniper #pasteup #wheatpaste #lube #anaheim #orangecounty

I’ve not seen his work in a while in my hood so this is off his instagram. Street art is different from graffiti, there’s a couple of major distinctions:

  1. Street Art often packs a powerful message about our times or political situation – Big Boss Chief is a prime example
  2. Street Art often pays homage to mainstream artists like Warhol, it’s basis comes from art where as graffiti comes from a hip-hop culture.
  3. Street Art is often not permanent, artists use paper and wheat based glue which disintegrates over time. Graffiti is paint based.
  4. Street Art often has a message, like Morley, where as graffiti is just about the name or tag of the person painting.
  5. Street Art can be multi media and often not just limited to paper and paint.

Ever since last weekend’s 10k I’ve been ‘off’, I’ve not wanted to run, I’ve eaten the most unhealthiest food ever and have been in a general funk. I feel like I take two steps forward and one step back in trying to get over this heartbreak. I had a great insight about acceptance last weekend, and realized that if I just accepted this situation exactly as it is, my life would be much easier. But this week it seemed that the slightest thing has triggered a raging depression. Saturday morning was the perfect example, I was supposed to meet someone for coffee, and they flaked an hour before, and I was once again fighting the urge to crawl into bed with a bucket of Ben & Jerry’s for the rest of the day.

Instead I forced myself to go to the coffee shop ALONE and I read some stuff and did some writing. And to be honest after I’d finished I felt much better, thanks partly to Sarah who I skyped with. She’s just got engaged and is running her first marathon in London this year so we had lots to talk about.

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She told me that I just needed to find that ‘one thing’ to get happy and as soon as I found it, I’d be back on track. She said that if you give a kid ice cream, they’re instantly happy, because they’re just in the moment with it and they soon forget about whatever was upsetting them. It was a really interesting idea – what is it that would make me happy?  As I ran home, I was thinking about what it is that would make me happy.

And then, the craziest of all things happened.

I looked up at a new piece of street art I’d not seen before and read this:

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Duh! It’s not one thing that is going to make me happy again, it’s nothing. It’s accepting everything exactly the way it is right now, and realizing that is happiness.

Happiness is in the now.

And bam, I’m back on track again.

Thanks to two awesome LA Street Art Blogs I follow

http://lastreetartgallery.com

and Melrose & Fairfax

 

What distracts you while running?

 

Update – i saw this on my street and had to add it

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My Anti Valentines Day Anthem

Here’s an Anti-Valentine’s Day Song for all my single friends out there. I made it with the oh-so-talented AimeeAllen, an incredible singer songwriter here in LA. She wrote the song when she was in a band with her boyfriend Scott Russo (from Unwritten Law) and we decided to make a video message to celebrate being single on Valentines Day!

If you’re single like me, here’s what Aimee says about today:

1. It’s a Hallmark Holiday

2. Everyday you should love that person you’re with, not just on the 14th of Feb.

3. 70% of people in relationships between the ages of 18-35 will break up anyway.

Her words… not mine.

I’m only slightly bitter about single, and have chocolate to deal with it :)

Big love!

 

 

 

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February 14, 2013 · 9:20 pm

Paleo Shepherds Pie or Paleo Cottage Pie.

Paleo Shepherd’s Pie Recipe

I may have fallen off the wagon this weekend post Live Ultimate 10k with those amazing McDonalds Cinna-treats which are food of the devil, but this week, I’m determined to get back on week 5 of my Paleo Challenge. I’ve lost 8lbs so far and feel pretty awesome.

I’m trying a new recipe tonight, for a traditional English comfort food-  shepherds pie, or in this case, it’s actually cottage pie as I used beef. And because Trader Joes doesn’t sell ground lamb. I spend way too much time in Trader Joes FYI, and I have now noticed, I literally don’t use the middle two isles. All my food comes from the periphery of the store – which is something I swear I heard Bob Harper say one week on The Biggest Loser. That’s where all the fresh food is, and I know if I’m in the middle isles, I’m getting into non-paleo territory.

OK – here’s what I used:

1 tsp coconut oil

1/4 cup onions finely chopped

1lb TJ’s ground beef

2 cloves garlic

2tsp dried thyme

2tsp dried oregano

4 carrots, chopped

1 tbs of HP Sauce which is totally not paleo.

2 sweet potatoes

1 bag of cauliflower from TJ’s.

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Here is what I did:

I preheated the oven to 350degrees.

I browned the onions in a pan, threw in the carrots and herbs and then added the meat, which I now realize makes a really unattractive photo.

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In a pan I boiled two sweet potatoes that I chopped and peeled. I also put a bag of cauliflower in the microwave (Trader Joe’s again) and then combined the soft sweet potatoes and microwaved cauliflower in the blender, I think I added a tablespoon of paleo butter which made it really creamy.

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I simmered the meat until it browned and the carrots were soft, I think I covered it for a little too just to get the juices flowing. When done, I poured it into a pyrex dish. Then I spooned the blended veggies on the top – that may be some black pepper on top in this pic

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Then I threw it in the oven for 25 minutes and it came out looking UH-MAY-ZING

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Live Ultimate 10k – Santa Monica

I did another 10k today as part of my ‘Race A Month’ resolution, this one was in Santa Monica on this spectacularly cold morning. Once again, I was filled with anxiety and dread on the drive to the beach. Unlike the 10k I did at the start of January, I had actually done some training – a Nike Run here, and some morning runs there. This time, it wasn’t my lack of training that was getting me down, it was a general funk I’ve been feeling all month. Moreover I knew I was run down and tired- work had me do an epic eighteen-hour day on the Friday as part of Grammy week so I was not rested.

This was work today. #musicares #grammy #grammys

(work related photo from Friday)

On top of that I had just a bad attitude, knowing I would see all the other competitors run across the finish line in to the warm and open arms of their loved ones who I imagined would be waiting proudly with flowers & Gatorade. I on the other hand, would be running straight to the car park to my beat up old Lincoln to turn the heat on and pray that she got me home in one piece – such is the way when one is a sad Bridget Jones type singleton.

The race itself was quite nice, a 5k or 10k combo raising money for some homeless youth initiative and the course was right on Ocean Drive, so I parked on the beach, remembering sadly the last time I parked there was for the LA Marathon with the ex < sigh > For someone who lives so close to the ocean, I hardly ever go there – it’s a complete travesty, especially when there’s a beautiful running path that takes you all the way along he ocean to Malibu.

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I seem to be cursed with races at the moment and once again I hadn’t prepared enough and started walking the wrong direction, past Shutters On The Beach, and the Santa Monica Pier towards the finish line, only realizing my error a mere twenty minutes before the gun went off. I hauled ass  in the opposite direction following the now obvious throng off runners that I’d been oblivious to in my bad-mood-myopia.

Unlike my first UK race, the start line was packed – a peppy young aerobics instructor from Equinox was leading a dynamic warm up and a DJ was pumping out the latest Britney and Will.i.am track (my guilty pleasure du jour). The excitement for the race diminished my crankiness a little at this point, and when I saw the team from my Nike Town Beverly Hills Run Club, I almost felt excited. Jordan yelled a hello and I saw Lilly, who paces me on my 5 mile Beverly Hills run – lovely guys – and then, weirdly, the DJ announced that the team from Nike Town Beverly Hills would be pacing the race.

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This, I thought, would be genius, as it was only a week before that I’d managed to keep up with Elizabeth for the entire 5 mile route, and she is a speedy runner that keeps us on track for an 8”30 pace, all of a sudden I had a strategy for this 10k. Just keep up with her, I thought, and that’s basically going to be faster than the London 10k.

The race started and I casually weaved my way through the crowd to catch up with my pacer buddy who was going to get me a good 3 minutes off my London time – a lousy 53:26. I decided if I could get it down to 50 minutes, life might finally be ok again, Jesus would be happy with me and I’d meet someone at the finish line and fall in love. (This, by the way, is the plea bargaining conversation that goes on between my brain and my body most days when I don’t want to run)

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So as I got closer and closer to Lily , I realized that she was running quite fast and looked down at my trusty Nike + to see that I was running a 7:30 pace,  a speed that is surely reserved only for Kenyans. I tried and tried to keep up with her for the first mile and then I had this awful moment when I realized that she must be only doing the 5k.  My heart sank,and of course a few minutes later I saw her come back towards me on the other side of the road after the 5k turn around. I waved a weak ‘hey gurl’ smile as she beamed an exuberant ’hi!’ while I tried not to panic about having gone out too fast and not saving anything for my infamous sprint finish. We turned the corner on away from the beach, and started up the hill, for what I thought would be a few minutes. Again due to a serious lack of preparation, those few minutes actually turned out to be a painful mile and a half up hill. My depression and general ‘blech’ feeling returned. Why is it that race organizers insist on putting hills everywhere? Seriously, o one likes them and they suck. I got mad, and then resentful and then I just settled into acceptance. There’s no other way to deal with things like this on a race I decided, other than to quit, and that was not an option as I felt like I was doing quite well so far.

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I survived the hills, settling into a slower 8’50 pace, and made that time back up coming down it. I finished 17th / 82 in my division and 119th over all out of nearly 900 racers, my time was a modest 48:13, nearly a whole 5 minutes faster than my London time. Needless to say, I feel quite pleased with myself.

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Oprah Winfrey once said “In this world there are lots of things that are byond our control. What you do have control over is how you react to whatever happens in your life”.

On the car on the way home I thought about that hill, and what Oprah says. All I had control over was how I reacted to it, I could either accept it or quit the race – I had no control over the hill,  or the course - just my reaction. Of course I  had begrudgingly accepted the uphill struggle and the effort of a good gradient run –  my pride wouldn’t let me quit. It was only when I accepted the hill for what it was, did everything become a little better, only then could I settle into the zone and focus on getting through it. Something happened after I accepted the situation, in order for me to focus getting through it, and actually ending with great results.

This hill, I thought, was just like my break up: I’ve begrudgingly accepted this has happened to me: that the beach wedding, and the house with the white-picket fence are not going to happen. That’s fine, and I’m okay with it, but what do I do now that I’ve accepted it? What happened half way up that hill that shifted my perspective to gain great results, and can I do the same thing to my emotional life?

For me, finishing this race, and conquering that surprise hill has in effect started a new journey for me, one that I can’t wait to take and share with you all.

Big love,

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