Off with his head

This charming picture is in the book of fairy tales that my aunt gave me as a birthday present. I am not sure if it was my 7th or 8th birthday. So a belated thanks, Auntie R, I was too shit scared to open this book for the following few years. However it's now provided me with a blip.

Had a very busy day at work.

And my evening was spent writing poetry.