A Man Called Keith

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All the information you need is in the name, really. Pro-cats. Pro-intelligence. Probiotic.

In this area, I often see 'walking bus' school trips. 60 odd kids escorted by nervous-looking teachers and volunteers. Surely there's an acceptable tolerance on how many you have to give back at the end of the day? 60 kids +/- 2 maybe? I think that would be pragmatic and more calming for the staff.

I've washed the car, which, although a sort of chore, is a kind of zen meditative thing for me, plus you get a shiny car at the end of it to go to work in on Monday. The other task I set myself for today is to sort out the waste on the upstairs bathroom sink because it leaks a little bit sometimes.

Petition: Ban the sale and consumption of alcohol in House of Commons venues I would like the House of Commons to ban the sale and consumption of alcohol within House of Commons venues on the Parliamentary estate. petition.parliament.uk/petitions/76...

Petition: Ban the sale and consumption of alcohol in House of Commons venues

I would like the House of Commons to ban the sale and consumption of alcohol within House of Commons venues on the Parliamentary estate.

petition.parliament.uk

I know it's needless marketing, but I secretly enjoy the ridiculous nature of big-name dishwasher detergent pod / pouch things. You have a section or two of powder with little coloured hundreds and thousands speckled through, a hemisphere of green goo and a Trivial Pursuits wedge of a yellow syrup.

One of those days on which, if I went with how crap I felt and how little sleep I've had immediately on 'waking', I would simply flick the telly on and not leave bed. However, there is an all day off-site meeting, so sunrise finds me shoveling in sugar, carbs and caffeine and hoping for the best.

I was annoyingly productive this morning - I did a thing for work I've been putting off for ages but is due on Wednesday, which is the equivalent of mucking about all weekend then copying the smart kid's homework on the school bus on a Monday morning. But of course, I never did anything like that.

I did something nice for my body and took it out for a walk earlier (a pointless visit to Wickes, but that isn't what this is about). My reward so far has been two calf muscle cramps. I don't know its name exactly, I'm not a medical type; at the front that lifts your foot up at the ankle joint.