I was all nervous about driving to the new office (again) today, so of course I left ridiculously early and ended up arriving a half an hour before my session.

I didn't want to go in just yet-- I decided I would rather sit in my car, listen to music, and write something down in my journal that I had wanted to remember.

Understand I am a music blaster. I love listening to my music loud. I had my driver's side window halfway open and I was completely absorbed in writing and listening to my music. I was bopping my head a little.

At one point I thought I heard my name, but figured I was just imagining it so I ignored it. I kept writing and bopping my head. Finally, I really heard someone yell my name so I look up and there's T yelling into my car through the window!! HAHAHAHAHA. I lowered my music and he told me that I could come in and we could start the session early. Priceless.

[Perna]

Oh, how embarrassing :-) I use to always arrive half an hour or so early as I was afraid of being late. Sometimes I'd just drive around and get to know the neighborhood (and thrill to the worry that I might get lost and thus be late getting back).

Wonder how long he was watching, "studying" you bopping :-) Did he say anything about it at the start of the session?

[RACEKA]

Does he have any brothers in Ohio?