Probably My Last Therapy

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Monday - I thought class started at 8, so I ended up being there an hour and a half early. I was the only one in the classroom, and someone posted a sign on the door, looked at me and walked away. A couple other kids walked up to the door, then walked away, so I finally figured that it must be something important and checked it. Just a classroom switch. Moved over to the other classroom, where class was pretty boring. 2nd class was a little more interesting, though I became a little impatient with some of the other kids answers, but better to be faster than slower, I suppose. I got home with a little time to spare, and really just by chance remembered that I had my therapy appointment at 5. I sent a text via e-mail reminding Ken that I had it, and headed off. Ken called around 4:45, having not checked his texts, since there were police cars out front and my bookbag on the couch. Awww...he was concerned....anyway, therapy went well. She asked about what I consider elements of a healthy relationship, we talked about the first couple days of pre-class, and pretty much left with the idea that I really need to bring my issues to Ken if I'm ever going to resolve them. Back at home, I went with Ken to get him some dinner, and fixed myself some rice. He watched TV, and I wrote my response for Legal Writing. Not a bad night. I thought there might've been a chance for sex, but nothing doing.