  MOVING HOUSE is quite an exercise, especially when you've scheduled things in for a 39 degree day, and are moving your self to make it financially viable. It's always nice to discover where your absolute physical exertion limits are… somehow, I came away feeling more alive, while proclaiming to be dead. I now live with people again! (well, I believe they're people, and after 18 months as a happy hermit, its hard to tell what is real as far as humanity goes – just one of the benefits I guess;) The result? Fantastic house, great park (Edinburgh Gardens in Fitzroy North) across the road, and minutes from the city and cool café strips like Brunswick and Smith streets here in Melbourne. Cable internet, TV and other mod-cons I never had before…ahh luxury. Cheaper all round too:) 
