My T has a clock that's behind me on a book case. Every so often I can tell he glances at it, but it's just like a second. Nowadays I'm the last session of the evening on Fridays, so he usually just lets me go over a little. He signals the end of the session by telling me we have a few minutes left, which either ends in a summary of the session or just small talk-- depending on what we had been discussing. And I always play super loud music when I leave. Mostly depressing music...trying to work on that, haha.

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