We’ve not had such an easy flight since before we had children. Maybe it was the extra boost conferred by having a wife in a wheelchair that made Changi easier, but when we got on[…]
Yesterday I put my back out by looking at Destroyer. She was on the floor by the fridge, doing nothing much in particular, I glanced down at her and a fist sized bit of muscle[…]
We went to see Dylan Moran tonight; Singapore was the last leg of a long tour for him. Maybe it showed; things were rambling and unstructured, but that’s what you’d expect anyway. There were some[…]
Today I went to see about registering my daughter’s birth. Singapore is one of the very few countries in the world that issues laminated birth certificates. This is interesting because almost all forms from any[…]
This evening, the music started up again.
My alarm didn’t go off this morning. I had woken up at 3am and then gone back to sleep, to a confusing dream about my Gap Year story (there’s a man in it with a[…]
Tonight I had to head over to a friend’s place far down the East Coast Parkway. He left Singapore a few months ago, suddenly, which meant there was a lot of surplus furniture in his[…]