Mikey: abroad

i live in a shoebox, its cheap (by sandy bay standards) and nasty but it does the job. maybe its more of a cask. it has the steepest driveway this side of the tropic of capricorn and my mailbox is large enough to shelter two Inebriated persons from the harsh hobart elements.its on the market which means all politcal propaganda, shopping trolleys and signs must be turfed.John Remes is the real estate agent, he called me this morning with the formal newsreading voice. 'breaking new: i will be bringing potential buyers through your flat tomorrow, now the weather forecast...' so far its been the highlight of my day.i have a family, but they are moving away without me. i don't have their new address.i have three different lives, though i'm not on medication. At the moment i'm living a hobart life but i also lapse back into my st helens and launceston pasts...I consider myself pretty active but uni/work/hobart's coldness have impeded this somewhat.i'm still amused that after 19 years i still get asked if my twin sister and i are identical twins... think about it.