Once more unto the breach...

Or at least into the bag. Teddy off to rehearsal.

He needs a bit of creative "teddy" time. It's like breathing again. This week has felt as if he's been holding his breath. He did wonder what else could happen.

Mind you, the last minute arrival of a delivery man with two parcels, saying that he heard that someone here lived in the village 20 minutes further down the single track road, and would I mind giving these two large parcels for two different people to that person, and asking them to deliver them, because he was late and it's a long way down there on a night like this?

He took the parcels away with him! And Teddy saw him go away. Away from the way he should have!

Well rehearsals done and enjoyed. Teddys now enjoying well deserved cheesecake.

Nom, nom Teddy.