LOL I don't know if I could have concentrated much in a room full of diagrams of mens 'bits'.

I've never had therapy in a strange place, but a couple sessions ago, the power kept going on an off because of a storm. The other T who shares office space knocked on the door during our session and my T went out in the lobby to quickly talk to her about the power problems. When my T came back in she eased me right back into the conversation. She started by repeating to me the last thing I had said to her before the knock on the door. I really liked that. It was like she was holding onto my thought and our conversation while the other T was talking to her. It made me feel like she thought out conversation was important and she had really been listening to me.