you would run screaming from my T's office. Technically it isn't hers, and all of the stuff is another T's things...but it is filled with stuffed animals (in a basket) and all sorts of tchotchkes all over the place. In one of the first sessions I asked my T if she saw kids, but she doesn't! haha. I like to have stuff to look at, so it doesn't bother me, but I could see how it could drive some people crazy.

With my last T, she kept the office pretty sterile, so over 5.5 years, all i could stare at was the same effing pattern in the oriental rug. I joked at one point that I could draw it from memory.