Early this morning, about one o’clock, the campus police paid me a visit. They saw my tent’s reflection in their headlights, and was wondering what was going on.
When they saw I didn’t have a fire and wasn’t leaving any litter, they didn’t seem to care that I was there, even though it’s against campus policy.
After that, I couldn’t sleep. There were deer all around me, making noises like an elephant stuffed in a pillowcase. All night long, a loud, sneezing whine.
Now I have to move my tent. Exhausting.
