I'm sitting here after just having eaten, feeling warm and cozy and my thoughts drifted to T. I suddenly remembered a few weeks back during a cold spell, I had mentioned that I felt cold, she works from home. She asked me if I wanted a blanket? I nodded no and continued to shiver. I don't think it was cold, just I had driven over with no coat and had had the car heater on full blast. The next session I arrived, as I walked into her home I felt a wall of warmth hit me, when we were upstairs in our room she asked if it was warm enought? She had remembered and must have pre-thought about me. I think this is the kind of stuff that mother-love is made off. Its nice, very nice!