Rather unexpectedly, I seem to have snapped out of my incredibly sian mood, thanks to my friend's invitation to her friend's Bhangra party. I wasdisinclined to go owing to my low tolerance for Bhangra music as well as my not being in the mood to do anything at all but ended up having a bizarrely surreal and incredibly fun night learning how to dance to bhangra songs and more importantly, catching up with some old friends. Of course, said old friends also believe that my (harmless) flirting with a not-bad-looking younger Catholic guy also did me some good... and they wouldn't be wrong, because it was really nice talking to someone who not only listens, but contributes to the conversation as well.

And of course, my good mood was sustained today by showing a not-bad-looking South African around Singapore, and T. calling in the middle of the tour just to see how I was because he hadn't seen me last night.

Let's hope this continues throughout the work week.