The Lord of the Couch is still on vacation, untill the 24th.
I really need him back. I have been good with the transference, I think I can handle it well, it’s not acute at all
instead I did another job shadowing and I fell in love with a beautiful client!
ARRRRGH! DOC!!! HEEEELP!
edit: Just for the record: the client looks just like I like ‘em but rarely, oh so rarely meet ‘em, so I could not help but swoon when I saw him.
But clients are utterly and totally and absolutely off limits, and I don’t even think about anything untoward. No, not even think. I have had my share of the client-type in my wild youth (no one as beautiful, though. Sigh.), and I know there is nothing to think about.
Megosh, is there anybody out there, who is not my therapist, and not a client either?!?
SIGH.


