Partway through session, Dr. T told me that the couch I sit on likely won't be there next session. It won't be going to the new office late next month, so he's giving it to someone. I asked if he could move one of the chairs to around where I sit, and he said yes.

Then I said how I'd mentioned wanting to take pics of the office before the move, and he said, "Do you want to do that now?" He said he'd step out (didn't want to be in the pics), and I thought he meant into the hall, but he was standing there. I took like 20 pics (including a couple bad panoramas, at his suggestion), and we were both sort of joking and laughing during it.

I said, while taking the 12th-ish photo, "I hope this doesn't make you think I'm really weird." Dr. T: "LT, I've known you more than 6 years, and *this* is the thing you think will make me think you're weird?" We both laughed about that.The whole process ended up being connecting, if also a bit sad.