I'm a little perplexed that I wasn't more angry with you today. I think it helped that you seemed legitimately quite happy to see me again, and I felt the same way about you. I'm glad I kept a journal of my feelings while you were gone, and I'm even more glad that you agreed to read it before our next session. I'm imagining your hair flying back at some of the parts where I blast you a little. You seem well-prepared to tolerate it and to know where it's coming from, though.