Once upon a time...

'Hello, I'm Will. Which mug will it be Mr dailykeith?'

'Well, if you'd asked me that an hour ago, it would have been the red one. But, aaaaaarrgh.... it's Sunday and we've no staff, no time left, no nothing. Make it blue - and make it snappy.'

But as the cup of panic passed between his lips, a voice was heard to utter,'Never again will you drink from the red mug. Your working life will forever be one of freaking out - until the day a prince with bags of money employs more staff.'

But dailykeith knew that was an impossible dream.

And after another deadline slipped by and one minute, two minutes, three minutes.... ten minutes passed, they all lived unhappily ever after.

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Thanks to my model and colleague Will for agreeing to participate in this fairtytale.