I'm hiding from reality for the moment. What have I been up to these past few days. Let me see, banging the piano, concocting close-to-Thai dishes, finishing the latest Harry Potter (Thanks to Kim), and that's about it, and yes of course, seeing friends, and cashing out on meals. The other day I went to a Choir workshop and they were having a concert to mark the close of the two day program. St Francis was first to perform, and I could just imagine Fiona singing, and Deanna taking her place at the piano. Man, the pianist deserves an applaud for memorizing the piece. There were a few other opera singers, the soprano, with her very Chinese accent. Instead of sounding Italian, it came across sounding more like Chinese opera, minus the heavy headgear, makeup and costume. I just had mee-soup and my stomach feels a little weird. Well last night at the heat of chatting with so many friends, the lights suddenly went out, and rain started to pour, it was really pouring, pouring cow...