It was my Dad's birthday on Wednesday. I rang him on Thursday, because my brain got all screwy this week, what with the recording of the album and the tons of drawing and the plotting my pre-album mixtape/album (like Thieving but better, news on that shortly), and I rang him to sing happy birthday on Thursday. He wasn't impressed. I don't think he'll be too impressed with this either, but I saw this picture whilst sorting my gallery ealier and I love it, so there you go.
Happy birthday dad!