How I know I've been in Sydney for 3 months

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Holy crap it's 3 months today.

19 degrees already feels sort of chilly.

$12 for a workday takeaway lunch sounds cheap.

I now say takeaway instead of takeout.

I look right when I cross the street.

I order a schooner of beer.

I have worked out what a flat white and a long black are.

I've finally stopped entering 604 when dialling a call.

I have a NSW driver's license, City of Sydney Library card, Fitness First membership, Aussie tax ID number and Medicare. I am defenitely on the grid.

$550 a week for rent sounds like a good deal.

I hate Neighbors and Home and Away.

I really really miss copious amounts of sushi for cheap.

I'm sort of getting used to not be able to turn left on a red light when it's clear.

I'm used to prime time TV shows starting on the half hour.

I already don't know who any of the Canucks are.

I no longer walk around to the left side of the car to get in.

I bought Uggs to get me through the winter in an unheated apartment unit. (heh I said unit)

Iguanas are the new squirrels. Haven't hit one with the car yet.