Relieved. Stuff off walls was put back. Not sure what to call it. Probably a test (He's got BPD). Some kind of technique. With Pavlovian effectiveness, lol. Psych says he's got me trained. She's right, sad to say. (Nothing was ever said, btw. Which kind of confirms the above, eh?)

Doing alright. Really good last night (working on art). Going to do some more -- want to keep that feeling going! (It's the one thing that I feel really confident in. Brilliant even. Even if it's a delusion, I'm ok with that! )