Is this for real?

This is the real deal, as they say.  The condo has been emptied and vacuumed. The carpet cleaners are coming tomorrow. The renter moves in on the 1st. Maybe this is all just standard fare for the seasoned landlord...but it all sure feels like a big deal to me. Windy and I have moved into the RV. We have a small site in a fairly large RV park in North Tampa. There are all the usual amenities available. It's quiet. Highway 301 is a block away, and I know I could get on that and head north for miles and miles. I'll be headed north toward the end of June as plans stand now.  Is this really happening? Sometimes I wonder how come I get to do this.  Of course, I still occasionally feel as though I'm creating a crisis.  Fortunately, I'm already experiencing the joys of freedom. Freedom. Yes, I am becoming truly free.  I'll try to describe the feeling, and hopefully come up with some examples to describe this experience. Right now, I'm pretty happy.  : )