Hahahaha, I would have died if my T fell in front of me. I'm glad he's okay. I can laugh, since he's okay.

Last semester I was giving an oral presentation in my psychopharmacology class (about the pros and cons of using meds to treat borderline personality disorder, of all things) and in the middle of my presentation, my professor fell of the chair, and the chair (which was on wheels), went flying. He was okay. I don't even know how I continued with the report. I was on the verge of hysterical laughter.

Sid, I'm glad your session went well. I have my session after work today. Uh oh, I'm wearing heels. I will hold onto the banister.

What did your T say in response to telling him you miss him when he's gone? At least that's a healthy thing to say, unlike me who will convey to my T, how I can barely go on without him.