It was the worst of times, it was the best of times...

My parents went home this afternoon :-( It has been amazing having them here all week, I genuinely don't know how I'd have managed without them looking after me... And ignoring my crazy mood swings! Hoping the anaesthetic is now out of my system completely and I'm over those!!
So I was, as usual, incredibly sad when they left, and being consoled by a cuddle from Phil when my godson and wonderful friend arrived to do the puppet show that Tristan has been writing for at least 3 weeks as a predicted antidote to having surgery! Just look at this amazing home made stage :


There was a two - page script that he narrated himself while Tracy did the puppets... It had drama, excitement, tension, humour and a skunk. Seriously, could it have been any better?!


The stars of the show were fluppets that I collected as a child and as I said this has been a long time in the planning. I was touched and sincerely cheered by the whole experience :-)

I'm going to try to post a small clip... Not sure if this will work... If it does... Enjoy an excerpt from 'Forest Sneaky Cools' by Tristan Brown billed as the best antidote to surgery you can't get on prescription :-)


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