I'm free, as sung by the Who.

I'm free, I'm Free

And freedom tastes of reality

I'm free, I'm free

And I'm waiting for you to follow me.

Some lyrics from the rock opera Tommy as written and performed by The Who. I am free in a way because today I handed the keys to the apartment in Edgemont back to the management people.

The reality is, I am sort of homeless now, but Alec and Mimi have provided great accommodation until their new house (and my new suite) are built.

The reality also is that even though it is spring, it looks a lot like winter out there today.