I just arrived home from a very powerful session, in a good way. It did not go the way I thought it would, and what made it powerful was surprising to me, and I can't write about it just yet (because I have something I have to do first), but I'm going to. Glad I go back Thursday.

It was odd that this week focused on T's nails. T's nails are normally a nice length and well-kept, but she actually had them painted today. I don't remember her nails being painted in 1.5 years of seeing her. They were a salmonish-pink color. Quite nice.