Hahaha.

My psychiatrist has a window that looks onto a busy street on campus. And the ceilings are kinda crooked (it's not a square office) and he's got a painting behind him that he and one of his daughters made that is pretty cute...

So much stuff to look at that's NOT. HIM.

(Which I am fine with, I'm slightly ADD at times and it helps to have distractions for me).

As for my therapist...

Well, the room is pretty boring. But it has a mirror in it, so I wind up looking at myself in it for a lot of the time. And it doesn't help that we're in a borrowed room, so occassionally the phone will ring until someone else in the building answers it elsewhere. I don't particularly like looking at her when I'm talking.