I interrupt the left-hanging London tale to say that Jason Mraz is currently in Singapore, having just wowed the crowd at Esplanade by sister's report, and still finds time to blog about his percussionist Toca tangling with S'pore escalators:

"[It] was your run of the mill staircase and classic the-flip-flop-didn't-make-it scenario. He looks sad when he stumbles, with his bangles and beads making a great noise and his computer and gnome spilling up and down the awkward walk. But I can't help but laugh. He's a grown man after all, strong and sophisticated. He's just clumsy sometimes. As long he's not hurt I don't mind feeling cooler next to him, if only because I can place on foot in front of the other without problems persisting."

You can read the full, exciting entry - inclusive of his plans to hit up a MoS bash - here. If the dude grows any more prolific he'll give Zach Braff a run for his money.
In other news, I have too many extra things (SD interviews, Bio midterm, USEM presentation, new film review) due over the weekend, hence a Friday night spent on Powerpoint presentation about the Cuban film industry, simultaneously helping Han with T-shirt assignment over Googletalk as well as arguing discussing with mum over the regular phone.