yea...that went well...NOT...:

T: So how was your week
Me: um...fine
T: You had a good week?
Me: uh, yes
T: What was good about it?
Me: I don't know
T: Did anything nice happen?
Me: um, yes
T: Can you name one nice thing?
Me: shrugs shoulders
This went on painfully for a while. Then he did his scales, sui, si, depression. "On a scale of 1-10...blah, blah, blah"
Then I left. The end. I totally suck at T. I really wish his email address worked, the email I wrote was good, it would have opened up some conversation, pushed me to disclose stuff.