Greece - the return - chapter 1

So... arrived in Athens last night and only then it hit me that what i did was a bit crazy... i had to fill in the registry at the hostel i am staying at for the first 3 nights - when it came to address, i realised i don't have one! I DON'T HAVE AN ADDRESS! Plus, country of residence.. ?? Uk? Greece? Brazil?? that was very bizarre... i had to leave it blank. 

the guy from the reception remembered he's seen me before, but nothing further than that. He asked me where i've been since and i replied 'London'. And he said with a puzzled look 'that's strange... i thought you'd be around the islands...'. Which means i am the only crazy person who goes home and back within 2 months... Then at the hostel everyone is in their early 20's - my age when i moved to England - and travelling around Europe. They all ask me the same questions, but I have no answers... 'where do you live' 'at the moment no where'. 'how long are you staying' 'not sure'. 'where are you going next' 'i don't know'. 

i am the prototype of a lost person! 

the good thing is that everyone thinks i'm around 26! that feels good! 

xx