Raining in Singapore

It rained this afternoon, a torrential downpour that made the Marina Bay Sands vanish for half an hour and the sky turn black. But, Singapore being organised as it is, the rain soon stopped again, which meant I could go running tonight without any fear of precipitation.

Silence!

Tonight I went to see Silence! a musical parody of The Silence Of The Lambs, which I laughed at for two hours. Which is remarkable as I don't remember ever actually watching or reading The Silence Of The Lambs, so it's strange that I could keep up with the plot.

A good night, a hot day

I really enjoyed last night's show at the comedy club. I'd done a bit of rehearsal yesterday (not really enough in my mind to feel comfortable) but I spent an hour sat in Starbucks staring at a blank wall, and that seemed to set me up properly.

My staring at the wall and zoning out was interrupted by the arrival of Dorsher, with news that my letter to HK magazine, correcting their grammar, had been published. This pleased me immensely: I'll scan it in tomorrow to show off my appearance in print. I'm sure it will make my mother proud.

If she's filled with pride to see her son taking people to task for incorrectly conjugating obscenities, that is.