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Naturally I acted like a lunatic in session!

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Well, at least you were in the right place at the right time, LOL!

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Finally, T goes, "Okay, enough with the props."

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LoL, Miss. Your T is hillarious. You should have took out your cane and started singing and dancing

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I moved again, and told him I needed to stand up. Then I pushed the ottoman over to sit on it instead. I had to push it around the chair to get near him.

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Miss, I'm just trying to picture all of this in my head, LOL. It sounds like you needed a GPS navigational system to guide the ottoman to the correct destination. Did you encounter any obstacles, like balls of paper on the floor or anything? Just wondering. Your hillarious.

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Then I finally moved back to the chair and read my poem to him. He said I was an excellent writer but I read like I am reading a shopping list.

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Romeo, Romeo, eggs and chicken
Where art thou Romeo, milk and cheese . . .

I love your descriptions of your sessions, I feel like I am watching a movie. I'm glad things are going well.