In 2012, I grew up a little bit and took the plunge into the property market.  Owning a house is great and stuff, but after living and loving in and around Melbourne city for years, this sudden descent into suburban life has been a brutal wake up call.  I’m not in Kansas any more Toto.

So I’ve moved to the suburbs.  Single and in the suburbs, surrounded by couples, kids and dogs.  Some mildly entertaining stuff has happened in the past few weeks since I’ve moved in, so since I can’t afford therapy anymore, this is it.  My tales of maintaining my sanity, dating and social lives all while rockin’ the damn suburb.

Thanks Ben Folds, I think of you every time the Frankston train goes over the Mordialloc Bridge and I hit deep suburbia.


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