Gone mental

College life

I took my daughter back to her apartment and am staying the night. I’ll drive back tomorrow. I’m not at all used to the college life anymore. I think maybe I’m spoiled. I have a comfortable bed and quiet and dark home. Here I don’t need to turn a light on to walk around, it’s that bright. I can also hear some hard hitting (although kinda quiet) music. It’s quiet enough I can’t recognize it… actually the air just turned off… that music was really just her heater making rhythmic beats. That was freaky. I was certain it was music. Anyway, I’m not used to this. It’s been a nice visit and good to travel with her.