It is all in the mind part 1
He sat in his office and looked at his 2pm appointment; he could see that his patient’s mouth was moving but Paul was so fucking bored of his whinging about his crappy life that he really found if difficult to concentrate. “I wonder what it would look like if I shoved my pen into the side of his temple?” He checked his clock and saw that it was time. “That is time now Dave, I think we will pick this up next week” he closed his note book and got up to help end the boredom and the session. The small balding man stopped what he was saying and didn’t seem to mind the interruption and quietly collected his beige coat and walked meekly out of his office. Paul watched him go and prepared for …